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Wuditlooklike, to all you trick
And you punk ass out there
I'm talkin to you live from
We're the Dark Side radio
about two thousand degrees down this motherfucker
But the funk just stop
As we take fat roly-poly asses on another journey
To the

When I wipe off my sweat
Verbally I'm untouchable like Ness
To the best of my ability I any facility
And fuck the cabs I smoke buddha out deliveries
I'm just as high as the fuckin friendly
When I'm, open, you can't even see my eyes
the buddha I smoke, is no joke, when I'm loc'ed
Then I wet it, you be like -- that shit be soaked
I'm my Karl Kani
And two black guys when I get like the L.I
Well I, swing it back and like a leaf
traffic I flow like the B.Q.E
But I can pass straight out of first-class
Then leave em huffin and puffin like day at Lemans class
PPP, got the glocks and
And Def Squad always got fly shit on deck

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The Funk Doctor blow the watt through your box
I come hotter than Treach, you bet about callin the
Because (this type of funk you hear on the regular)
Rock six seven eight nine ten (to ta)
my style got more powers than Cocoon
Zoom your focus, I the mic and leave it smokin
I'm vexed, my concepts wreck like effect
Verbal blow to the next ep
I'm robbin your brains antilogical, phenomical
Suicidal with lethal type funk your nodules
Straight up the up plus I max like a beta
Boy I your head up like a blunt that's laced up
The boogie verbalist,
I get open with, puttin scannings on the soloist
My reachin down like Ike, switch up like dykes and
You'll be tellin your wuditlooklike

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Wuditlooklike suckers, punk
Bitches be funny, don't wanna show me no love 'cause
They think I'm crazy and mentally sick
Ahhh, give em the dick they quiver like fish, then I
a pound of herb a day, and yo
Some say, I'm the Mack like Maceo
I don't be I just beez the funk disease
That leave MC's, recognizing Sam Sneed
The funkindominal, I bring to any rendezvous
Rock three-sixty-five, twenty-four, Monday
That other shit, makes them ship, flip
Funk ridiculous, with lyrics
A-uhhm, where I from
Been gettin dumb, every since Harlem World to jump
And that's for all them hardrock niggaz that's comin in
I off the glock for the hood and the block

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