[parrish Relax I tax, or you can just max It really matter, just 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 know I mean I'm the pmd, in the to be Clock rhymin and I lock ya, the tick-tocker steady clockin at the same time 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 like Use the same fuel as andretti butt in the beginning all the way to the end He drives, I rhyme no what we win I come fully equipped, the mic on my hip So if you real, it's no time to Cause when it's time for some action, check on the mic-hael Do a spin grab my nuts, and start Let the mc's know that I shock like mess with the e-double-e, I sounds frightening
[parrish] so let the flow "let it flow!"
[erick Blastoff, and off you go We take 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 won't leave, until the is through So I'm here, let me get funky Fiendin for the (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 beat be like You lose your cool, then you start You're out of control, and I'm on track In seconds later I work the out your back To with the two is to mess with hot water We like to hang, torture then All sucker mc's, who 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 ones whose in, as if we was So in eighty-eight, no wait I think too late in eighty-seven, you bit on the old bait
[erick] so let the funk "let it flow!"
smith] 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 when it comes to do this, few remain on my jock for the rhymes I invent Dip in a phone booth just like clark Step out dressed to impress, with no intention to Chillin hard, the p on my chest Rhymin on the mic, while the rocks steady Throw a funky fresh and mc's fetch it like freddy
sermon] Listen to heavy metal, rock n roll Drink a six-pack, maybe miller or That's not the move, it's hip-hop The love that y'all playin and had to stop Let's get it straight for eighty-eight For it can fine for nineteen eighty-nine I the girls out there sayin e is hot only 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 funk "let it flow!"
[parrish] so let the funk "let it flow!"
[parrish] yo, this beat is sort of [sermon] man, I ain't about it, I know it's funky "let it