[parrish Relax while I tax, or you can max It really doesn't matter, just stay the hell much junk, now the time has arose-n I pick your card and name has been chosen Not all about ? or the stick up scene "let it flow!", you know what I I'm the pmd, in the to be rhymin and I lock ya, around the tick-tocker Suckers steady at the same time jockin So a brother md takes a chill and lay low Hypnotize your girl, while the funk
[erick I got my girls to me pumpin, just like getti Use the fuel as mario andretti Kickin in the beginning all the way to the end He drives, I no matter what we win I come fully equipped, the mic on my hip So if you real, no time to slip Cause it's time for some action, check on the mic-hael jackson Do a grab my nuts, and start taxin Let the mc's know I shock like lightning They with the e-double-e, I sounds frightening
[parrish] so let the flow "let it flow!"
sermon] Blastoff, and off you go We usually off fast, but now we take up slow I would say ? bamba yards? , but I'm not I don't wanna go, but the girlies screamin So I will stay, if fine wit you But I leave, until the party is through So I'm here, let me get funky Fiendin for the (like a four-deuce junkie) Put the pep in your step, the in your glide them goin nationwide
[parrish While the bass is steady and the beat be like thumpin You lose cool, then you start jumpin You're out of control, and I'm on track In seconds later I the bone out your back To mess with the two is to mess with hot We like to hang, torture slaughter All sucker mc's, who proceed to E said (let em slide), say what but I'm in the For dishin and dismissin, all those who listen Reel the ones whose in, as if we was So in eighty-eight, no wait I think it's too in eighty-seven, you bit on the old bait
[erick] so let the funk "let it flow!"
[parrish Lounge you in the danger zone When the brother pmd is on the The slow momentum of my rhymes are and combined To go off beat, and come back on To maintain and explain, but never the same And it comes to do this, very few remain on my jock for the rhymes I invent Dip in a phone just like clark kent out dressed to impress, with no intention to fess Chillin hard, the p on my chest Rhymin on the mic, while the beat rocks Throw a funky fresh rhyme and mc's it like freddy
sermon] Listen to metal, hardcore rock n roll Drink a six-pack, maybe miller or not the move, it's about hip-hop The love that y'all and screamin had to stop get it straight for nineteen eighty-eight For it can sound for nineteen eighty-nine I hear the girls out sayin e is hot That only shows you juice I got And if you like me, and you yellin boo There's nothin wrong wit me, it's somethin wrong you So let the flow "let it flow!"
so let the funk flow "let it flow!"
[parrish] yo, this beat is of funky man, I ain't worried about it, I know it's funky "let it