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

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

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

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

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

Boogie woogie to 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 Bis quick
If it's with that same funky sticky stuff I roll splifs with
I shot the sheriff on the
And I kick the funk like these to have more off days Ferris
Just wrote raps up in the studio
Brothers can't tell and sisters couldn't 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 the whole floor
So I can get busy I [Incomprehensible], remember?
And if you call Michael Jackson and don' be afraid to ask him
Erick Sermon got mad tunes, no matter what say
I got props than Richard Bay
The bogglin' with the hardcore followin'
So what's up I don't give a fuck

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

E got the funk and Red got the funk, pop the
I got blocks of to make the victims say, "That's the one!"
Of coarse, I'm funky like fat have their intercourse
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 house into a weed house
And I'm than Nostradamus, when I'm in chronic
And I leave your cats meowin' home made bondage
Beeotch, trick, trick,

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