[parrish Relax while I tax, or you can max It really doesn't matter, stay the hell back Poppin much junk, now the time has I pick your card and your name has chosen Not all ? line-opin? or the stick up scene "let it flow!", you what I mean I'm the pmd, in the to be Clock rhymin and I ya, around the tick-tocker Suckers steady clockin at the time jockin So a brother like md takes a and lay low Hypnotize your girl, while the flow
[erick I got my girls to keep me pumpin, just like Use the fuel as mario andretti Kickin butt in the all the way to the end He drives, I rhyme no matter we win I come equipped, with the mic on my hip So if you real, it's no to slip Cause when it's time for some action, on the mic-hael jackson Do a spin my nuts, and start taxin Let the mc's know that I shock lightning They mess with the e-double-e, I sounds
so let the funk flow "let it flow!"
[erick Blastoff, and off you go We take off fast, but now we take up slow I would say ? yards? , but I'm not leavin I wanna go, but the girlies keep screamin So I will stay, if that's wit you But I leave, until the party is through So while I'm here, let me get Fiendin for the (like a four-deuce junkie) Put the pep in step, the stride in your glide Epmd them nationwide
[parrish While the is steady pumpin and the beat be like thumpin You your cool, then you start jumpin You're out of control, and I'm right on In seconds I work the bone out your back To mess the two is to mess with hot water We like to hang, then slaughter All sucker mc's, who proceed to E (let em slide), say what but I'm in the mood For dishin and dismissin, all those who don't the ones whose in, as if we was fishin So in eighty-eight, no wait I think it's too Cause in eighty-seven, you bit on the old
[erick] so let the funk "let it flow!"
smith] Lounge homeboy you in the danger When the brother pmd is on the The slow of my rhymes are divine and combined To go off beat, and come back on To maintain and explain, but sound the same And when it comes to do this, very few People on my for the rhymes I invent Dip in a phone booth like clark kent out dressed to impress, with no intention to fess Chillin hard, with the p on my Rhymin on the mic, while the beat steady Throw a funky fresh rhyme and mc's fetch it like
sermon] Listen to heavy metal, hardcore rock n Drink a six-pack, maybe or stroh That's not the move, it's hip-hop The love y'all playin and screamin had to stop Let's get it straight for eighty-eight For it can sound fine for eighty-nine I the girls out there sayin e is hot That shows you what juice I got And if you like me, and you yellin boo There's nothin wrong wit me, it's somethin with you So let the funk "let it flow!"
[parrish] so let the flow "let it flow!"
[parrish] yo, this beat is of funky man, I ain't worried about it, I know it's funky "let it