[parrish Relax while I tax, or you can max It really matter, just stay the hell back Poppin junk, now the time has arose-n I pick your and your name has been chosen Not all about ? line-opin? or the up scene "let it flow!", you know I mean I'm the pmd, in the to be Clock rhymin and I lock ya, around the Suckers steady clockin at the same jockin So a brother like md a chill and lay low Hypnotize your girl, the funk flow
sermon] I got my girls to keep me pumpin, just getti Use the same fuel as andretti Kickin in the beginning all the way to the end He drives, I no matter what we win I come equipped, with the mic on my hip So if you real, it's no to slip when it's time for some action, check on the mic-hael jackson Do a grab my nuts, and start taxin Let the know that I shock like lightning They mess the e-double-e, I sounds frightening
[parrish] so let the funk "let it flow!"
[erick Blastoff, and off you go We usually take off fast, but now we up slow I say ? bamba yards? , but I'm not leavin I wanna go, but the girlies keep screamin So I will stay, if fine wit you But I won't leave, until the is through So while I'm here, let me get for the rhyme (like a four-deuce junkie) Put the pep in step, the stride in your glide Epmd goin nationwide
[parrish While the bass is pumpin and the beat be like thumpin You lose your cool, you start jumpin You're out of control, and I'm right on In seconds later I work the bone out your To mess with the two is to with hot water We like to hang, torture slaughter All mc's, who proceed to intrude E said (let em slide), say what but I'm in the For and dismissin, all those who don't listen Reel the ones in, as if we was fishin So in eighty-eight, no wait I think it's too in eighty-seven, you bit on the old bait
[erick] so let the funk "let it flow!"
smith] Lounge homeboy you in the danger When the brother pmd is on the The momentum of my rhymes are divine and combined To go off beat, and come back on To maintain and explain, but never the same And it comes to do this, very few remain People on my jock for the rhymes I Dip in a phone booth just like kent Step out to impress, with no intention to fess hard, with the p on my chest Rhymin on the mic, while the beat rocks Throw a funky rhyme and mc's fetch it like freddy
sermon] Listen to heavy metal, hardcore rock n Drink a six-pack, maybe miller or That's not the move, it's about The love y'all playin and screamin had to stop get it straight for nineteen eighty-eight For it can sound for nineteen eighty-nine I hear the out there sayin e is hot That only shows you what I got And if you like me, and you yellin boo There's wrong wit me, it's somethin wrong with you So let the funk "let it flow!"
[parrish] so let the funk "let it flow!"
[parrish] yo, beat is sort of funky [sermon] man, I ain't about it, I know it's funky "let it