Intro:Ha ha ha ha. This is Doctor Trevis, giving a phone call to y'all

funky fuckers



Erick Sermon:

Y'alll guess what the fuck is going on now

Me and Reggie Noble, making funk tunes around the global

Cause times keeps on slippin', and I get the funk from the kitchen

Then commits to ass whippin', there is no time for me to bust it

So I'm a chill and let Red get into a fly poetic justice



Redman:

Yo, it's all in the mind and I'm high and I kick it for the do or die

On 2 or 1 area code leavin' shit blown

Funkadelic is the one to bring the preacher out the teacher

When I feak 'em, oooh, yes y'all I got the mad method can you catch it?

And if your ear is not tuned in then ajust it



Erick Sermon:

Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9 representin' today

Hey, Erick Sermons on the way

Dre gave me a ride so I Gangsta Lean while DRS will put the smoke in my

chest

And if you understand me then escape and kick it

While the E-Double gets wicked wiht your brain twisted

It's going down, it's going way down

Go get the 4 pound and boogie down



Redman:

Boogie woogie to boogie to band boogie to that

My rap get mad dap on ass cracks and F it be on my ass cap

Cause my funk rolls thicker than Bisquick

If it's mixed with that same funky sticky shit I roll my splifs with

I shot the sheriff on the terris

And I kick the funk like these to have more off days than Ferris

Just wrote these raps up in the studio

Brothers can't tell and sisters can't hear me no (hear me hoe)



Hook:

E got the funk, Red got the funk, Red got the funk, E got the funk (x2)



Erick Sermon:

Someones knockin' at my door, yo Johnny Gill, I need the whole floor

So I can get busy remember? An