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Intro:ha ha ha ha. is doctor trevis, giving a phone call to y'all
Funky

sermon:
Y'alll what the fuck is going on now
Me and reggie noble, making tunes around the global
Cause times keeps on slippin', and I get the from the kitchen
Then to ass whippin', there is no time for me to bust it
So I'm a chill and let red get a fly poetic justice

Yo, all in the mind and I'm high and I kick it for the do or die
On 2 or 1 area leavin' shit blown
Funkadelic is the one to the preacher out the teacher
When I feak 'em, oooh, yes y'all I got the mad method can you it?
And if ear is not tuned in then ajust it

Erick
1-9, breaker 1-9 representin' today
Hey, sermons on the way
Dre gave me a ride so I gangsta while drs will put the smoke in my

And if you me then escape and kick it
While the e-double wicked wiht your brain twisted
It's going down, going way down
Go get the 4 pound and boogie

Boogie woogie to boogie to band to that
My rap get mad dap on ass and f it be on my ass cap
Cause my funk thicker than bisquick
If mixed with that same funky sticky shit I roll my splifs with
I shot the sheriff on the
And I kick the funk like to have more off days than ferris
Just these raps up in the studio
can't tell and sisters can't hear me no (hear me hoe)

E got the funk, red got the funk, red got the funk, e got the (x2)

sermon:
Someones knockin' at my door, yo johnny gill, I the whole floor
So I can get busy remember? and if you call michael jackson
And be afraid to ask him, erick sermon got mad tunes
No matter what they say, I got more props than bay
The bogglin' with the hardcore followin'
So what's up, cause I don't give a

Whoa, I make you with tony braxton
I tear the shreads out of jams like stadiums when they in
Back up boy you messin' with the bwoy yes I told ya
I rock leather jacks tims, sweatpants one leg rolled up
Hold up! this is a stick up, I spark the izm with ? like a
1 and 2 skirts get up, e got the funk and red got the funk
Pop the trunk, I get blocks of funk to victims say "that's the one!"
Of coarse I'm funky like fat people having
the funk is stuck in your teeth so get the dental floss
Oh oh, out, 20 I know
But let me knock your out
When I was young I turned my tree house into a weed
And I'm deeper than nostradomis, I'm in chronic
And I leave kitty cats meowin' home made bondage (meow)
Beeotch, trick, trick,

Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to motherfuckers with some more
Raw shit. def represntitives. def squad forever, signin' off.