[parrish Relax I tax, or you can just max It really matter, just stay the hell back much junk, now the time has arose-n I pick your and your name has been chosen Not all about ? line-opin? or the stick up "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 same time So a brother md takes a chill and lay low your girl, while the funk flow
[erick I got my girls to keep me pumpin, just getti 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 fully equipped, with the mic on my hip So if you real, no time to slip when it's time for some action, check on the mic-hael jackson Do a spin my nuts, and start taxin Let the mc's know that I shock like They with the e-double-e, I sounds frightening
so let the funk flow "let it flow!"
[erick Blastoff, and off you go We usually off fast, but now we take up slow I would say ? bamba yards? , but I'm not I wanna go, but the girlies keep screamin So I will stay, if fine wit you But I leave, until the party is through So I'm here, let me get funky for the rhyme (like a four-deuce junkie) Put the pep in your step, the in your glide them goin nationwide
[parrish While the bass is steady pumpin and the be like thumpin You lose your cool, then you jumpin out of control, and I'm right on track In seconds later I work the out your back 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 but I'm in the mood For dishin and dismissin, all who don't listen Reel the whose in, as if we was fishin So in eighty-eight, no wait I think too late Cause in eighty-seven, you bit on the old
so let the funk flow "let it flow!"
[parrish Lounge homeboy you in the danger the brother pmd is on the microphone The slow momentum of my rhymes are divine and To go off beat, and come back on To maintain and explain, but sound the same And it comes to do this, very few remain People on my jock for the I invent Dip in a phone booth just like clark Step out dressed to impress, no intention to fess Chillin hard, the p on my chest Rhymin on the mic, while the rocks steady a funky fresh rhyme and mc's fetch it like freddy
[erick Listen to metal, hardcore rock n roll a six-pack, maybe miller or stroh That's not the move, about hip-hop The love that y'all playin and screamin had to Let's get it straight for nineteen For it can fine for nineteen eighty-nine I hear the girls out there e is hot That shows you what juice I got And if you don't me, and you yellin boo nothin wrong wit me, it's somethin wrong with you So let the flow "let it flow!"
[parrish] so let the flow "let it flow!"
[parrish] yo, this is sort of funky man, I ain't worried about it, I know it's funky "let it