Intro/chorous(repeat3x). f---k bitches...Get money. f---k niggas...get money. . [biggie]. You wanna sip Moe on omy living room floor. Play Nintendo wit Cease and Nino.
You are now tuned in to the Golden state. To all my niguhs on the streets and behind closed gates. Continue to maintain daily and carry the weight. And all my folks on the outside continue to rise.
*phone rings twice*. . [Rick] Hello?. [Lisa] Hi Rick, it's me Mona Lisa. [Rick] Hey what's goin on, how you?. [Lisa] You remember me right, right before ? all that?.
[Shaq]. Funkmaster, Big Dawg. Flex, Sonja Blade. Freestyle, uhh, uhh. Wha-wha-what-what?. . Show your best, Shaq shit'll blow your chest. Go through your vest one time flow correct.
(Redman). Microphone coming down when I have to tweak ya. (Break ya) ass, blow your ass one time, peace ta. Dj Twiz, I will leave your ass blind. Cause the ruckus for all you muthafukas.
[from the end of the last track]. This is Funk Doctor Spot, K-Solo, comin to ya' live. 1996 to 97', Funkmaster Flex!. . [Redman talking]. I got tic tacs in my mouth with a big dick.
Funkmaster Flex Intro:. Aiight 60 minutes of funk. B-Side flava.. Big shout to the overseer Shalaam,. big shout to my man Rasta T.. Funk Flex from the BX. Aiight!.
Whoooooh!. Pointed at your temple with the intent to kill -> Method. [Ras T]. Finally, could it be?. The long awaited MC, bustin shots from my drop-Z.
Open your eyes see the sight you never saw. Run your jibs to your man till your jaws get sore. The Funkmaster, the Abstract, we come together. Stand tall through all things either good or bad weather.
[Puff Daddy]. Yo, check this out. I go by the name of Puff Daddy. and I got my man Ma$e. He got somethin to say. . [Ma$e]. Yo check this out this Ma$e the Roy Jones of this rap shit.