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

Y'all what the fuck is going on now
Me and Reggie Noble, making funk tunes the global
time keeps on slippin'
And I get the funk from the kitchen, then to ass whippin'
There is no for me to bust it
So I'm a chill and let Red get into a fly 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 your

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

Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9 today
Hey, Erick Sermon's on the way, Dre gave me a
So I Gangsta Lean 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 rolls thicker than Bis
If it's mixed with that same funky stuff I roll splifs with
I shot the on the terris
And I kick the funk like these to have more off than Ferris
Just wrote these raps up in the
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 whole
So I can get 'cause I [Incomprehensible], remember?
And if you don't call Michael Jackson and don' be to ask him
Erick Sermon got mad tunes, no matter what say
I got more than Richard Bay
The mind bogglin' with the 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 stadiums when they's packed in
up boy, you messin' with the rude boy, yes, I told ya
I rock leather with Tim's sweatpants, one leg rolled up
Hold up! This is a stick up, I spark 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 of funk to make the victims say, "That's the one!"
Of coarse, I'm funky fat people have their intercourse
Basically, the stuck in your teeth so get your dental floss

out

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

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