yo we gon go back to the old school right now
i believe there's no nigga out there as funky as you
is we're gonna go back to the old p
remember that old cut you did?
what we gonna do is we gonna reminisce on that ol' shit
we gon go right back to the old school
i wanna know is my niggaz in the house?
i said is my motherfuckin niggaz in the house?
so everybody just light your spliffs up
get your skunk weed and light that shit up
and let the funk be your guiding light
you heard it comin from the lungs of the funkadelic brother himself
more funk than a bag of skunk
twice the funk that james brown's socks
hittin you straight across your notch
lyrics that bounce the brain
can't touch the level so why try?
fall guy compare me status to fly guy
and brother it takes ten to conquer
that's why i'm on probation
mediocre lyricist who burnt with degrees
a mac twenty maybe if i didn't subtract ten
my background straight from a black mans culture
buy the video or redman sculpture
earthquake shook the state of nj
for microphones that have swollen mic cords
redman fights for soul power
funk is strong as a tree trunk
i'm well known like donald trump