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

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

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

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

Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9 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 twisted
It's going down, it's going way
So get the 4 pound and [Incomprehensible] town

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 thicker than Bis quick
If it's mixed that same funky sticky stuff I roll splifs with
I the sheriff 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

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

I'll you sing with Tony Braxton
I tear the shreds out of jams like stadiums when they's 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! is a stick up, I bust spark the ism
[Incomprehensible] a bizcut, 1 and 2 skirts get lift up

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

out

20, I know, but let me your 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 kitty cats home made bondage
Beeotch, trick, trick,

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