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

Y'all guess what the fuck is on now
Me and Reggie Noble, making funk tunes around the
time keeps on slippin'
And I get the funk from the kitchen, commits to ass whippin'
There is no 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 and I kick it for the do or die
Or 2 or 1 area code leavin' 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 tuned in, then it

Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9 representin'
Hey, Erick Sermon's on the way, Dre gave me a
So I Gangsta Lean while DRS will put the smoke up in my
And if you understand me, escape and kick it
While the E-Double gets wicked with your brain
going down, it's 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 thicker than Bis quick
If it's mixed with same funky sticky stuff I roll splifs with
I shot the sheriff on the
And I kick the like these to have more off days than Ferris
Just wrote 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 Gill, I need the whole floor
So I can get 'cause I [Incomprehensible], remember?
And if you don't call Michael and don' be afraid to ask him
Erick Sermon got mad tunes, no what they say
I got more props than Bay
The mind bogglin' with the hardcore
So up 'cause 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
Back up boy, you with the rude boy, yes, I told ya
I rock jacks with Tim's sweatpants, one leg rolled up
Hold up! is a stick up, I bust spark the ism
[Incomprehensible] like a bizcut, 1 and 2 get lift up

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

out

20, I know, but let me knock teeth out
When I was young, I made my tree into a weed house
And I'm deeper 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 with some more raw shit
Def Squad representatives, Def Squad forever, off