EPMD

EPMD - Freak Out lyrics

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 Intro:ha ha ha ha. this is doctor trevisgiving a phone call to y'all

Funky fuckers



Erick sermon:

Y'alll guess what the fuck is going on now

Me and reggie noblemaking 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:

Yoit'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 'emooohyes 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 1-9breaker 1-9 representin' today

Heyerick 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 downit'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 funkred got the funkred got the funke got the funk (x2)



Erick sermon:

Someones knockin' at my dooryo johnny gillI need the whole floor

So I can get busy remember? and if you don't call michael jackson

And don' be afraid to ask himerick sermon got mad tunes

No matter what they sayI got more props than richard bay

The mind bogglin' with the hardcore followin'

So what's upcause I don't give a fuck



Redman:

WhoaI 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 timssweatpants one leg rolled up

Hold up! this is a stick upI spark the izm with ? like a bizcut

1 and 2 skirts get lift upe got the funk and red got the funk

Pop the trunkI 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 ohfreak out20 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 nostradomiswhen I'm in chronic

And I leave your kitty cats meowin' home made bondage (meow)

Beeotchtricktrickbeeotch



Outro:

Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y'all motherfuckers with some more

Raw shit. def squad represntitives. def squad foreversignin' off.                      
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Language: English

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