Lyrics:
feel
You got the Flava
I got dem skills
I’m going to take a chill
Into the next level
I’m a rebel
Watch me as I spit
You’ll be in this deep
So funky,
with the funkdafied figure
Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk PUNK
Yes the Redman that's what they call me
Wicked with
to damage any rectum
This is the real dinosaur funk which permitted G-Funk
to play anally through the trunk a digital master
was given to Sam Cooke and Jimmy
Yeah my mama used to bang that P-Funk
Rollin' down Lakeshore right by the beachfront
See the (whoop whoop!)
And we hope it ain't the loved ones
See
Owww!
Get on down [x3]
[Erick Sermon]
Well, it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get loose
Strapped in black wit the nine by the boots
with the funkdafied figure
Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk PUNK
Yes the Redman that's what they call me
Wicked with
it's gon' burn you
I'm with the homies right now
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
feel You got the Flava
I got dem skills I’m going to take a chill
Into the next level, I’m a rebel
Watch me as I spit You’ll be in this deep
So funky,
hestiation
Live with the funkdafied cutie pie
Gat by the thigh, the Smalls by her side
If you fuck with her you got to fuck with me
And we'll be rapping
open for that exorcism strictly by the prime numbers
To redesign your Small Wonder
Pisces one Scorpio alert of destruct
Constellation funk
up like raw liquor
Dime pieces throw it at me like a free picker
I'm open, I let the funk soak in
I taste like an eighth, ya freeze and start
Deep in the darkness
The table is set
Waiting for moonlight to arrive
A nocturne is written
Cemented in stone
A song of the spirits
To be played by
Nightmares forged in seams of dreams
Wrap your scales around me
I stand, baked by heat
You could set me free
Up I rise from seas immortal
Feel my timeless
(Music by Hank Shermann Lyrics by
King Diamond)
"The Rise"
I'm an undertaker
I'm a ghost in the night
I'm a coffin shaker
This graveyard site is mine
In the bathroom mirror
At the party where I took a deep breath
Playing catch-up to the version of myself
I hadn't met yet
Just looking for a sign
you can try
But she might just pass you by (irresistible chick)
Blame the others, you don't want her
E-V-E's in yo' life
I'm a good girl,
meet
You're my Eve, you're my Eve
Though we fell out by that tree
We still have something together that no one can get between
Ah you hear this?
Ada big belly guy I telling be talking
By my side is my version Biggie Smalls Ya?
(no question, no question)
From Brooklyn Ya!
deep, deep in the shit
Don't tell me
You got that ass and you can't shake it fast
Shake it
I guess that I'm gon' have to hold your hand
The funk won't
Gangsters they feeling me.
But your funk sound hella weak.
You can not funk with me.
Yeah, see I bring it to you deep, deeper than the Titanic song.
With
groove or what you think you hear
Cause deep inside, my soul is crystal clear
I'll keep on funkin' and stayin' true to me
Cause being your typical funk
deep in love
As the years gone by
Santa if you're listening to me
Gimme a heart
Beneath my tree
Cuz I'm
Making a Christmas list
By the fire
Oh honey
got nuttin' to do none of the choices you be choosin'
[Chorus]
It's the eve of destruction, tracks I be fuckin'
Cats be fascinated by the styles I
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
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