Intro:ha ha ha ha. this is doctor trevis, giving a call to y'all Funky
Erick Y'alll guess the fuck is going on now Me and reggie noble, making funk tunes the global Cause times keeps on slippin', and I get the funk the kitchen Then commits to ass whippin', there is no for me to bust it So I'm a chill and let red get into a fly poetic
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 is the one to bring the preacher out the teacher When I feak 'em, oooh, yes I got the mad method can you catch it? And if your ear is not tuned in then it
Erick Breaker 1-9, 1-9 representin' today Hey, erick on the way Dre gave me a ride so I gangsta lean drs will put the smoke in my And if you understand me then escape and it While the e-double gets wicked your brain twisted going down, it's going way down Go get the 4 and boogie down
Boogie woogie to boogie to band boogie to My rap get mad dap on ass and f it be on my ass cap Cause my funk rolls than bisquick If it's mixed with that funky sticky shit I roll my splifs with I the sheriff 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 floor So I can get busy remember? and if you call michael jackson And don' be afraid to ask him, sermon got mad tunes No matter they say, I got more props than richard bay The mind bogglin' with the hardcore So what's up, cause I don't a fuck
Whoa, I you sing with tony braxton I tear the shreads out of jams stadiums when they packed in Back up boy you with the rude bwoy yes I told ya I leather jacks with tims, sweatpants one leg rolled up Hold up! this is a stick up, I the izm with ? like a bizcut 1 and 2 skirts get up, e got the funk and red got the funk Pop the trunk, I get blocks of funk to victims say "that's the one!" Of coarse I'm funky fat people having intercorse Basically the funk is in your teeth so get the dental floss Oh oh, freak out, 20 I But let me your teeth out When I was I turned my tree house into a weed house And I'm deeper than nostradomis, when I'm in And I leave your kitty cats meowin' home made (meow) Beeotch, trick, trick,
Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y'all motherfuckers with more Raw shit. def represntitives. def squad forever, signin' off.