歌曲 | Freak Out |
歌手 | Erick Sermon |
专辑 | Double or Nothing |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
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? and if you don't call michael jackson | |
And don' be afraid to ask him, erick sermon got mad tunes | |
No matter what they say, i got more props than richard bay | |
The mind bogglin' with the hardcore followin' | |
So what's up, cause i don't give a fuck | |
Redman: | |
Whoa, i make you sing with tony braxton | |
I tear the shreads out of jams like stadiums when they packed in | |
Back up boy you messin' with the rude bwoy yes i told ya | |
I rock leather jacks with tims, sweatpants one leg rolled up | |
Hold up! this is a stick up, i spark the izm with ? like a bizcut | |
1 and 2 skirts get lift up, e got the funk and red got the funk | |
Pop the trunk, i get blocks of funk to make victims say "that's the one!" | |
Of coarse i'm funky like fat people having intercorse | |
Basically the funk is stuck in your teeth so get the dental floss | |
Oh oh, freak out, 20 i know | |
But let me knock your teeth out | |
When i was young i turned my tree house into a weed house | |
And i'm deeper than nostradomis, when i'm in chronic | |
And i leave your kitty cats meowin' home made bondage (meow) | |
Beeotch, trick, trick, beeotch | |
Outro: | |
Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y'all motherfuckers with some more | |
Raw shit. def squad represntitives. def squad forever, signin' off. |
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 19, breaker 19 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 edouble 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? and if you don' t call michael jackson | |
And don' be afraid to ask him, erick sermon got mad tunes | |
No matter what they say, i got more props than richard bay | |
The mind bogglin' with the hardcore followin' | |
So what' s up, cause i don' t give a fuck | |
Redman: | |
Whoa, i make you sing with tony braxton | |
I tear the shreads out of jams like stadiums when they packed in | |
Back up boy you messin' with the rude bwoy yes i told ya | |
I rock leather jacks with tims, sweatpants one leg rolled up | |
Hold up! this is a stick up, i spark the izm with ? like a bizcut | |
1 and 2 skirts get lift up, e got the funk and red got the funk | |
Pop the trunk, i get blocks of funk to make victims say " that' s the one!" | |
Of coarse i' m funky like fat people having intercorse | |
Basically the funk is stuck in your teeth so get the dental floss | |
Oh oh, freak out, 20 i know | |
But let me knock your teeth out | |
When i was young i turned my tree house into a weed house | |
And i' m deeper than nostradomis, when i' m in chronic | |
And i leave your kitty cats meowin' home made bondage meow | |
Beeotch, trick, trick, beeotch | |
Outro: | |
Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y' all motherfuckers with some more | |
Raw shit. def squad represntitives. def squad forever, signin' off. |
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 19, breaker 19 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 edouble 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? and if you don' t call michael jackson | |
And don' be afraid to ask him, erick sermon got mad tunes | |
No matter what they say, i got more props than richard bay | |
The mind bogglin' with the hardcore followin' | |
So what' s up, cause i don' t give a fuck | |
Redman: | |
Whoa, i make you sing with tony braxton | |
I tear the shreads out of jams like stadiums when they packed in | |
Back up boy you messin' with the rude bwoy yes i told ya | |
I rock leather jacks with tims, sweatpants one leg rolled up | |
Hold up! this is a stick up, i spark the izm with ? like a bizcut | |
1 and 2 skirts get lift up, e got the funk and red got the funk | |
Pop the trunk, i get blocks of funk to make victims say " that' s the one!" | |
Of coarse i' m funky like fat people having intercorse | |
Basically the funk is stuck in your teeth so get the dental floss | |
Oh oh, freak out, 20 i know | |
But let me knock your teeth out | |
When i was young i turned my tree house into a weed house | |
And i' m deeper than nostradomis, when i' m in chronic | |
And i leave your kitty cats meowin' home made bondage meow | |
Beeotch, trick, trick, beeotch | |
Outro: | |
Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y' all motherfuckers with some more | |
Raw shit. def squad represntitives. def squad forever, signin' off. |