Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
Lyrics: Hahahahahahaaaaa [KRS] Watch out! Geyeeah! As we take a journey to the darkside [KRS] Watch out! From [bad word] and beyond, the knotty-headed [bad word] era has triumphed [KRS] Watch out! new ever! If you don't know, your [bad word] [bad word] better [KRS] Watch out! Axe somebody! Shoot em up! [Glo] The Hurricane is live and in color [KRS] Watch out! [Glo] [bad word] you [bad word] [Red] The Funk Doctor [bad word] live and in color [KRS] Watch out! [Red] [bad word] you [bad word] [R+G] Puffin mad spliffs, so [bad word] a [bad word] And a [bad word] cause niggas, and [bad word] ain't [bad word] Hahahahahahaaaa! Dr. Trevis [KRS] Watch out! Is in the [bad word] house With a couple of sick patients for your [bad word] [bad word] [KRS] Watch out! Yeahhh! (Verse One: Hurricane G, Redman) The Hurricane is the ultimate funk, pop the [bad word] (Hoo-hah!! Wild like Shaolin monks) [bad word] out of Brooklyn, Flatbush You wuss, you can't push push in the bush Well uh, let's take a journey to [bad word] and beyond Where the bomb grows on palms, and bags labeled Cheech and Chong The Jimi Hendrix of rap, I got an afro and Bandana, then I rock jams like Santana I move MC's like niggas move keys uptown Red and Hurricane G, SO HOW YOU LIKE US NOW?!!?! [bad word] repeat 4X [KRS] Watch out! [bad word] New York Yeah (Verse Two: Hurricane G) (Hurricane hit em one time) From the Brook, taught how to trick by the real gangsta crooks So I hook back what you took! I take my funk and my religion serious Sanctify y'all and leave y'all house niggas delirious (hahahahaa) cause I'm furious! How dare you [bad word] forget about the ultimate Funk, BITTTTTCH [bad word] I got your wicked witch with a switch [bad word] [bad word] you and your crew! So what [bad word] is it you wanna do? In ninety-fo' I kick the wicked for the [bad word] For the real trick deez who can dig it Cause after pop thought all that, Hurricane stay fat Word to my big [bad word] boriquas in the back The queen of the East coast, funk gangsta pack buddha On the rhyme since eighty-nine It's all in your mind, but what's yours is mines Your dough and your hoes Bump N Grind to my rhymes Now! It ain't a [bad word] who could hang Or pop yang, about a [bad word] th-a-a-a-ang And uh, [bad word] any [bad word] who can't hang I'm representin [bad word] universal! It go, one for the biz, on the bizness Which y'all blesses with God's blessings, do you see? Hurricane and Redman original steel Latin Queens in the house!! So [bad word] swing it over here on these big fat [bad word] ! [bad word] hahahahahaa) (Verse Three: Redman) The Funk Doctor Spock, blast up on your block I'm walkin through the sewer with manure on my socks Your style, I freaked it when I was a child So you talkin that baby talk like, Who's Talkin Now? Verbally I [bad word] brains [bad word] Blow your focus, like you sniffin angel [bad word] of the mill I'm not, watch me kill a [bad word] sucker And [bad word] like them L.O.D. [bad word] Every verse every word I preach Represents the East, long as the human eyes can see Gimme that funk funk funk funk funk funk funk funk beat! I light a blunt for niggas up in Sing-Sing I do it to death, style is funk that's fresh Remove your vest, you just won the wet t-shirt contest And I'm hotter, than the Globetrotters in the Bahamas I got a pair of pajamas made out of ganjah and almonds Eager, as a [bad word] wantin my [bad word] to dub Cause my [bad word] be BANGIN like the Crips and Bloods Troop, I flew the coop like Big Bird in Timb boots I Skywalk the planet like my code name was Luke From the darkside, I'm from the darkside Pah I'm Above the Law like Steven Seagal [bad word]