Intro:ha ha ha ha. is doctor trevis, giving a phone call to y'all fuckers
Erick guess what the fuck is going on now Me and reggie noble, making tunes around the global Cause times keeps on slippin', and I get the from the kitchen Then commits to ass whippin', there is no time for me to it So I'm a chill and let red get a fly poetic justice
Yo, it's all in the mind and I'm high and I it for the do or die On 2 or 1 area leavin' shit blown is the one to bring the preacher out the teacher When I 'em, oooh, yes y'all I got the mad method can you catch it? And if your ear is not in then ajust it
sermon: Breaker 1-9, 1-9 representin' today Hey, erick on the way Dre gave me a so I gangsta lean while drs will put the smoke in my And if you understand me then and kick it the e-double gets wicked wiht your brain twisted It's down, it's going way down Go get the 4 pound and down
Boogie to boogie to band boogie to that My rap get mad dap on ass and f it be on my ass cap Cause my funk rolls thicker bisquick If it's mixed with same funky sticky shit I roll my splifs with I shot the on the terris And I kick the funk like these to have more off days ferris Just wrote these raps up in the Brothers can't tell and sisters can't me no (hear me hoe)
E got the funk, red got the funk, red got the funk, e got the (x2)
sermon: Someones knockin' at my door, yo johnny gill, I the whole floor So I can get busy remember? and if you don't michael jackson And don' be afraid to ask him, sermon got mad tunes No matter what they say, I got more props richard bay The mind bogglin' with the followin' So what's up, cause I don't a fuck
Whoa, I make you with tony braxton I the shreads out of jams like stadiums when they packed in up boy you messin' with the rude bwoy yes I told ya I rock jacks with tims, sweatpants one leg rolled up Hold up! is a stick up, I spark the izm with ? like a bizcut 1 and 2 skirts get lift up, e got the and red got the funk Pop the trunk, I get of funk to make victims say "that's the one!" Of coarse I'm funky like fat people intercorse Basically the funk is stuck in teeth so get the dental floss Oh oh, out, 20 I know But let me your teeth out When I was I turned my tree house into a weed house And I'm deeper nostradomis, when I'm in chronic And I your kitty cats meowin' home made bondage (meow) Beeotch, trick, trick,
Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y'all motherfuckers some more Raw shit. def represntitives. def squad forever, signin' off.