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Time 4 sum
Let's get ready to

In this we have the funk body snatcher
P and I gotcha hard enough
I can chew a whole bag of rocks
Chew an Avenue, chew an off street and off

Then turn around and do the damn thing to a soloist
Reggie Noble's pissed
I crush your whole frame
'Cause you couldn't maintain the

That your rap style for lunch, chump
'Cause 92, I take a crew
Give them a of the funk
all of their gold tooth loose

To you what type of stuff I'm on
You puff or sniff it
Because I was with it
The Funkadelic Devil, hit you with the rap of 10

Then 1, 2, 3, you're
I get action, so everybody with your rump
If you the way it sounds punk
Pump it in your back

And let loose with the when I do rock
I'm too hot, some say I got Juice then Tupac
(Straight Jersey)
You heard me, my I'm laughin'

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Lights, camera, cock back the
from the land of the lost
I'ma hit you with the force
That makes you run your rap back to the crack vile brotha

Then strike a pose Madonna
My mom's kicked me out I did what I want to
The original P-Funk stroke a trunk of
Then you saw caps 'cause my jaw snaps with the raw

So color me bad, plus me black
For the funk that I pack, Red it to the funk track
The fly stuff
Come on and let me kick, the fly stuff

Just to you where the hell I come from
I get dumb the 112
my rep, I'm a hit when I have sex like this
Make you to the list

Of a funky brain cell when it's on a spliff
And all that, the hi hat, go buy
Listen, look, oops, brother where your at?
There on the floor, 'em up

While I a lil' funk down your brain punk
Listen to my name
Redman to rock, I got a glock
Then, pow, your body is all over the

Tryin to to ths, the Exorcist, kick it
I git mad when the twin cocks the biscuit
And blow your off, just for askin'
"Who's the one rappin?"

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Yo, 1992, Redman paid, yeah, know what I'm sayin'
We not for the Okee Doke, believe that
Hit is definitely in the house
For the brothers that don't be knowin' up?
Word is bond, I gotta show the flava

Back to the funk track, Black Sheep
My man, he say, "Who's the Redman?"
"Where's the Redman?"
I kill, I smother, I get down the

Yo, yo, yo, chill, G, la, it's over man
You gotta say no more, it's over