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This is Dr.
With a phone call to y'all fuckers

Y'all guess what the is going on now
Me and Reggie Noble, making funk tunes around the
'Cause time on slippin'
And I get the funk from the kitchen, commits to ass whippin'
is no time for me to bust it
So I'm a chill and let Red get a fly poetic justice

Yo, it's all in the mind and I'm and I kick it for the do or die
Or 2 or 1 area code leavin' shit
Funkadelic is the one to bring your preacher out teacher

When I freak 'em, ooh yes y'all, I got the mad method, can you it?
And if your ear is not tuned in, adjust it

Breaker 1-9, 1-9 representin' today
Hey, Erick on the way, Dre gave me a ride
So I Gangsta while DRS will put the smoke up in my chest
And if you understand me, then and kick it
While the E-Double gets wicked with your brain
It's going down, going way down
So get the 4 pound and [Incomprehensible] down

woogie to boogie to band, boogie to that
My rap get mad dap on ass and F if it is be on my ass cap
'Cause my funk rolls thicker than Bis
If it's mixed that same funky sticky stuff I roll splifs with
I shot the on the terris
And I kick the funk like these to have more off days than
wrote these raps up in the studio
Brothers can't tell and couldn't hear me no, hear me hoe

E got the funk, Red got the
Red got the funk, E got the

E got the funk, Red got the
Red got the funk, E got the

knockin' at my door
Yo Johnny Gill, I need the floor
So I can get busy 'cause I [Incomprehensible],
And if you don't call Michael Jackson and be afraid to ask him
Erick Sermon got mad tunes, no matter what say
I got more props than Bay
The bogglin' with the hardcore followin'
So what's up I don't give a fuck

I'll make you sing with Braxton
I tear the out of jams like stadiums when they's packed in
Back up boy, you messin' with the rude boy, yes, I ya
I rock jacks with Tim's sweatpants, one leg rolled up
up! This is a stick up, I bust spark the ism
[Incomprehensible] like a bizcut, 1 and 2 skirts get up

E got the and Red got the funk, pop the trunk
I got of funk to make the victims say, "That's the one!"
Of coarse, I'm funky like fat people have their
Basically, the stuck in your teeth so get your dental floss

out

20, I know, but let me knock teeth out
When I was young, I made my tree house a weed house
And I'm than Nostradamus, when I'm in chronic
And I leave your kitty cats meowin' made bondage
Beeotch, trick, trick,

is Dr. Trevis
Comin' to y'all motherfuckers with more raw shit
Def Squad representatives, Def Squad forever, off