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Funkorama (Double Green remix)

Erick Sermon feat. Redman
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Ahhhhhhh Huh? Yeah One room Representin Def Squad coast Yeah Huh Y'all know about that Check it It goes knick-knack paddy whack give a dog a bone You a customer, so kneel before me the E (uh huh) Matter of fact, like the group home, give me dap (yeah) For being the first one to bring the zack clap to rap Look at that, I got the whole house jumpin Off the hook, like my Little Black Book (uh huh) The original flavor, Run-DMC era Microphone terror, so who can do it better? I'm in the mixture, I recite funk scripture Freeze you, like Kodak picture, cheese Expertise, doper than these grown trees I'm on the money, strapped, so you can call me gunny Cry hyper, professional lyrical sniper Who comes tighter, than a virgin, servin (I do) Last chance, so if you wanna go the rounds With the Def Squad, motherfucker let's dance Funkorama, yeah the place to be For the underground, to groove to the funk sound So relax your mind, let your conscience be free With E and R-E-D, we get down like that Funkorama, yeah the place to be For the underground, to groove to the funk sound So relax your mind, let your conscience be free With E and R-E-D, cause we get down like that Caution, your hearing aid is needed, stay weeded I'm consecutively bleeding eardrums, repeat it The bomb Z tokin the heater since I was a fetus Rockin Adidas when I first sipped on Easy Jesus Copacetic, how you like it, whole or shredded? Mics get breaded, sauteed, cause I'm a pro at wettin I'm gettin, much smarter than Agent 86 You beatin me one-on-one? Then that fight's crazy fixed Open up that chest like Vicks, when I write em Then leave you marks brains more questioned than Asylum You got a crew? You better tell em, or hide em I stay more focused than wide lens when I'm inside em Yo E, scream on these stinkin MC's Three times triviality, virtuality, can't see I plant seeds in MC's that can't Fertilize they rhymes, I drop lines til they can't breathe Shucky ducky quack quack, on that ass crack Got blast on, I blast back, funkorama I got a trunk of trauma, to smoke constant Traumas caused by the bomb shit, love your mama Funkorama, yeah the place to be For the underground, to groove to the funk sound So relax your mind, let your conscience be free With E and R-E-D, we get down like that Funkorama, yeah the place to be For the underground, to groove to the funk sound So relax your mind, let your conscience be free With E and R-E-D, cause we get down like that Funkorama Nineteen nine-six remix Def Squad, you already know I get down like that Funkorama I get down like that