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Intro:ha ha ha ha. this is doctor trevis, a phone call to y'all
fuckers

Erick
Y'alll guess what the fuck is on now
Me and reggie noble, funk tunes around the global
Cause times keeps on slippin', and I get the funk from the
Then commits to ass whippin', is no time for me to bust it
So I'm a chill and let red get a fly poetic justice

Yo, it's all in the mind and I'm and I kick it for the do or die
On 2 or 1 code leavin' shit blown
Funkadelic is the one to bring the preacher out the
When I feak 'em, oooh, yes I got the mad method can you catch it?
And if your ear is not tuned in ajust it

sermon:
Breaker 1-9, 1-9 representin' today
Hey, sermons 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 escape and it
While the e-double gets wicked wiht brain twisted
It's going down, it's going way
Go get the 4 pound and down

Boogie woogie to 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 shit I roll my splifs
I shot the on the terris
And I kick the like these to have more off days than ferris
Just wrote these raps up in the
can't tell and sisters can't hear 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 need the whole
So I can get busy remember? and if you don't michael jackson
And be afraid to ask him, erick sermon got mad tunes
No matter what they say, I got props than richard bay
The bogglin' with the hardcore followin'
So up, cause I don't give a fuck

Whoa, I make you sing with tony
I tear the shreads out of jams like when they packed in
Back up boy you messin' the rude bwoy yes I told ya
I rock leather jacks with tims, one leg rolled up
Hold up! this is a stick up, I spark the izm ? like a bizcut
1 and 2 skirts get lift up, e got the funk and red got the
Pop the trunk, I get of funk to make victims say "that's the one!"
Of coarse I'm like fat people having intercorse
Basically the funk is stuck in your so get the dental floss
Oh oh, freak out, 20 I
But let me your teeth out
When I was young I turned my tree into a weed house
And I'm deeper than nostradomis, I'm in chronic
And I leave your kitty cats meowin' home bondage (meow)
Beeotch, trick, trick,

Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to motherfuckers with some more
Raw shit. def squad represntitives. def forever, signin' off.