Can you funk it? Can you funk it? Can you funk it?
Rappers wanna on the X, then go to shit I got the mic in my hand and equipped Usin' my style for a firm set of MC's beware, the club windows I'm Throwin' rhymes and bombs and cocktails
You better move but not slow snails I get smooth on daddy and 'Cause I'm the great grandfather MC in motion, G as in go Rhymin' on off beat, the X is so defyin'
Super scrubs keep You wanna like a pit? I'll be the lion I'll chew your ass monkies on wild kingdom And look at and bees that come sting them Time after time, rhyme after
'Cause you jack shit, not even a dime A and penny, a one dollar bill How can you wild and tell brothers to chill? You ain't the man to move and stop the No how you run hide, it's gonna land and fall on your brain, the X'll drop rocks
Leave a rapper mumps and chicken pox still and stiff like a mannequin Bloody and sweat and start panickin' I'm dissin' rappers like Damon on Living You need my on the stage? I'm not your mother Father, son, your pissy cousin
are crabs, I grab 'em all by the dozen You think you're hard with them hats and all that on You're not scarin' the X, yo bring the on I load the mic up and bust a mack 10 While my DJ go wild, do a
'em down, one two, flights of four stairs This no sample or break from Roy Ayers I'm just a convict, skippin' the prison Yo, I'm on the chorus
It's a chorus line, it's a chorus It's a chorus line, it's a line It's a chorus line, it's a chorus Flipmaster, bust rhyme
Yeah, my funkiest deep down from the Down in the Bronx, is the funk
Yo, change up, grip on the beat right I come correct hit hard like a fight I thank God for pavin' the For these dope rhymes and rappers I slaid
I'm kickin' the gram as dope as I can and To you say god damn, Gee's got a hype jam To crush a punk and 'em beg for mercy Because he's nothin', he can't me
The metaphor master has to ya faster You wanna step in my way, then I'll ya You see you're a bit slow, flow's out of sync bro You like a weasel, my rhymes are cock diesel
So step if you really cocky And I'll flip and bash your like Rocky you Bullwinkle, snatch your game plan You played out son like Dudley Caveman
Set you down, explain you go far You rhyme country like some shit out of hee haw Ced Gee and I'm my wrath
Takin' by one, cold bustin' that ass So now you know exactly what's the I'm cold on the new chorus line
a chorus line, it's a chorus line It's a chorus line, it's a line It's a chorus line, it's a chorus Yo, Tim Dog, bust rhyme
Yo, man it's the man The motherfuckin' alien one Yo comin' up is Tim Dog Yo, Dog, eat them
Comin' at cha a funky rhyme that'll sure nuff catch ya Get fat, get slow, get high, get low but you still can't Rhythm is whippin' ass is a passion Suckers that clashin' break 'em like glass and You shatterin'
Fuck with Tim Dog, well, you know, you're not badder I'm and thick, you're cup of noodles My rhymes are hardcore when you're rubber doo doo Step back, ease back and just
I'm all suckers that keep wishin' Rhyme and rhyme the rhyme, bring another rhyme Get rhyme, bring a rhyme, let your mother rhyme Steppin' to the A.M., to the P.M.
Steppin' to the bus I'm ridin' in the BM You see me right by with the fly Latin girl in my ride You gettin' jealous? You shouldn't be Let me ask the fellas, hey,
Why is he jealous, jockin' me and my fly You really really wanna get inside You wanna but I got the gift that come swift And ain't got for that bullshit
Pulsate and innovate Suckers that think great I just mutilate Tim Dog, comin' with the rhyme Fuckin' up on the chorus line
It's a chorus line, it's a chorus It's a chorus line, it's a line a chorus line, it's a chorus line TR, yeah, bust your
I think, the is very complicated I don't know any place that will accept the track like We can't with that stuff, it's too tight
Back again, off on a hype track The man is back again, 'cause it's like Black, of fact, in death react Combat, motherfuckers don't want
Style, rip it up style, a fill it up style Freestyle, so buck I got the style you to hear Who's You better fear
TR, the super like a Czar In control, by far like a Benz or a Jaguar Boss Audi, like John Gotti
So like my man whose is Make a move, make you famous And if you to step to this You get next to
the Exorcist I wrap rappers like my man named out a city like Chernobyl I'm greatly underrated, highly
To and destroy is how I demonstrate it To keep grooves and move to and prove Fans and performers I amuse To teach and reach, anyone or
A fan will grab my hand and wants to the party I got skills and for each and every time On the chorus