Intro:ha ha ha ha. this is doctor trevis, a phone call to y'all fuckers
Erick Y'alll what the fuck is going on now Me and noble, making funk tunes around the global Cause keeps on slippin', and I get the funk from the kitchen Then commits 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 On 2 or 1 code leavin' shit blown is the one to bring the preacher out the teacher When I feak 'em, oooh, yes y'all I got the mad method can you it? And if your ear is not in then ajust it
Erick 1-9, breaker 1-9 representin' today Hey, sermons on the way Dre gave me a ride so I gangsta lean while drs will put the in my And if you me then escape and kick it While the e-double gets wicked wiht 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 than If it's mixed with that same funky sticky I roll my splifs with I the sheriff on the terris And I kick the funk like to have more off days than ferris wrote these raps up in the studio Brothers can't tell and can't hear me no (hear me hoe)
E got the funk, red got the funk, red got the funk, e got the (x2)
Erick Someones knockin' at my door, yo johnny gill, I need the whole So I can get busy remember? and if you don't michael jackson And don' be afraid to ask him, erick got mad tunes No matter what they say, I got more props than bay The mind bogglin' with the hardcore So what's up, cause I give a fuck
Whoa, I make you with tony braxton I tear the shreads out of like stadiums when they packed in up boy you messin' with the rude bwoy yes I told ya I rock leather jacks with tims, sweatpants one leg 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 blocks of to make victims say "that's the one!" Of coarse I'm funky like fat people intercorse Basically the funk is stuck in your teeth so get the floss Oh oh, out, 20 I know But let me knock your out When I was I turned my tree house into a weed house And I'm than nostradomis, when I'm in chronic And I leave your kitty cats home made bondage (meow) Beeotch, trick, trick,
Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y'all with some more Raw shit. def squad represntitives. def squad forever, off.