And I say, right about now you are with the best Can I get a hit? you you're about to experience is a walk on the funkadelic side Who better than the funkadelic devil himself
To all knotty niggaz, bob to this walk with Def Squad on the darkside Coming to you live and direct without further I bring to you one more time This is Jeff Stewart and you how I do it goddayum
So who's funky nigga that's known to kick the fat shit? The mirror said, "You are, you bastard" by the dogcatcher, dogcatcher
It's the dogfetcher, I betcha, ahh, with the Get you coughed up from the it'll bust your brain The top of hip-hop and I'm on the charts I'm catchin' applause I rock the micraphone from the heart
My style's foul, so into the eyes of Lorimars As you can see, I drop bars from here to Mars Still down the highway wit my forty between my lap bitch Crossin' DTW, into my lap
And boy, my skills are stacks, I love to do it from the My style swarms over ghettoes like in any hood and puff a blunt with any nigga As as we both got, it don't matter who's gun bigger
But I bet you you do that 'cause the multiplatinums Can't save ass on the block and you're fucked if it ain't pop The funk is blowin' wattage out fuckin' trunks Like peak Puma, I known to give a whole lots of
Props I got, coming your block nine cocked My socks, got three-eighty-nine shots press it, I hang 'em like them niggaz do in Texas You don't have no you chestless 'Cuz your heart's on my
I give props to real like KRS-One Kool G Rap, Buckshot, me and I'm from The East coast, where a nigga like you get fat? And you came out gassed, well, I'm closin' your gas cap
The creature, from the deeper, ultimate funk Represent New Jersey, your eyes up on the bleacher A menace like Dennis, I got game Ennis I can French-kiss my lyrics, I run trains with sentence
Lord have mercy, it's too much to cope with Droppin' shit after dope shit, we're atrocious That's from the lungs, that rings from here to kingdom And I have to be a Special Ed to get dumb