[Funkmaster
YouknowhatI'msayin? 60 of Funk Akinyele, X UHHHH!
(Akinyele) is the sweetest hangover! Flex hittin you with Volume 1 boy (Sadat X) Aiyyo I wanna get over! Mix flavor! (Sadat X) is the sweetest hangover! (Akinyele) Aiyyo I wanna get over!
(Sadat X) I be the cowboy got a lot of style boy Ask kids around your neighborhood block I be seen...
60 Minutes of Funk Akinyele, X, UHHHH! (Akinyele) is the swee... YouknowhatI'msayin? 60 Minutes of Akinyele, X, UHHHH! (Akinyele) is the swee... YouknowhatI'msayin? 60 Minutes of Akinyele, X, UHHHH! (Akinyele) Money is the hangover! Funkmaster Flex you with Volume 1 boy (Sadat X) I don't wanna get over! Mix flavor! (Sadat X) I be the wild/Money is the hangover! (Akinyele) I be the I don't wanna get over!
(Sadat X) I be the wild got a lot of style I be the wild got a lot of style I be the wild got a lot of style I be the wild got a lot of style boy Ask the neighbor-neighborhood block Hangin-hangin out mindin-mindin the fat spots-spots Slams to on the fat tip [Flex rewinds] is time, with the mud for the Scud Like Mario Elli out from the G line Baby won't you be mine, baby won't you be
(Akinyele) I'm flippin up like an addict realism Yes insane like Sadaam on the flippin fat terrorism, yo, Akinyele, is him You probably hear my rhythms through the, of prison Listen word to the coffins of Hawkins Rappers be rappin talkin But I be guns that be blockin To make they ass step like a You don't, stand a chance against, Mr. Cause ever the days of British Walkers A street talker, New Yorker Wailing on your ass like Parker Delivering rhymes/lines Ceasearian from the gut, here to cut you motherfuckers up My style as as a MACHETE Shredding rappers like Your better jump back in the oven cause them ain't READY to with crooks Even a shark could get his jaws took, from a right Cause I tap Chins than the Chinese phonebooks
(Sadat X) If there's a cure for rich (Akinyele) I want it, I don't want it (Akinyele) Aiyyo, and if there's a cure for being (Sadat X) I need it, and I need it
(Sadat X) Hey life to me is no Popcorn Better saddle up this with two gloves Home, home to the range Where the deers and the chickenheads get Brand Nubian could be played, wild cowboy cartel, Brand I love it well Put on to sell, but the Gods can't be large in the Nubian name, I in the game And remain with the fame, and remained the Hey your man's comin home from jail in a He's the big diesel nigga, I'm the mid-size If you don't want it to happen, put his pictures up on the wall, I'm not the homewrecker see kicked in the movies, his Kool-Aid lookin thirst But they makin moves cause they know honey been drinkin in bars ridin around in Fried never tasted so good, recipes from the Colonel's steamy box Make the temperature sweat, and keep your tight wet
[Funkmaster 60 Minutes of Funk, 1 Big shout to the Flip
(Akinyele) So if a cure for being rich (Sadat X) I don't it, I don't want it (Akinyele) Aiyyo and if a cure for being broke (Sadat X) Nigga I need it, and I it
(Akineyle) Aiyyo, on my dick Cause I stay dropping jewels like the incarcerated version of Slick no question I'll, damage a professional Cause I'm a big child, in this Scatchin and itchin to set it, like a yeast Big up to agreement rappers, know the half Movin moonwalkers with your backwards ass I'm too fast, for those who Goin bananas gorillas from the Planet of the Apes To play it safe, you punks better wear You can't escape, I'm on your fire escape hangin your ass out the window like You beef I bring steak bust your motherfucking chop the Ak, straight up and down, like six o'clock I'm amped watts with a fo'-fo' that go Hit that toe and shot, word to Sadat X marks the spot it's time to get hot
(Sadat X) is the sweetest hangover! Flex] You what I'm saying, 60 Minutes of Funk (Akinyele) I said I don't get over! Funkmaster Flex Mix flavor, Volume 1 boy! (Akinyele) is the sweetest hangover! Big shout to my man (Sadat X) Hey I wanna get over! Big to Sadat X, Queens style buckwild (Akinyele) Money is the hangover! you how I do! (Sadat X) Hey I don't get over! Big shout to my man rippin shit in Doo-Doo-Wop Projects (Akinyele) Money is the hangover! Boogie Down Bronx we die yo! (Sadat X and Akinyele) I said is the sweetest hangover!
[Funkmaster Flex cuts up DJ Kool's "20 Minute workout" as the ends]