| Song | Da Funk |
| Artist | Redman |
| Album | Whut? The Album |
| Verse 1, redman (reggie noble) talking to himself： | |
| Yo, yo, yo check this out | |
| Yo, yo we gon go back to the old school right now | |
| Yo, yo red | |
| Yo, what's up g? | |
| Yo, yo, yo check this out | |
| I believe there's no nigga out there as funky as you | |
| True | |
| So, what we're gonna do, is we're gonna go back to the old p | |
| Funkadelic | |
| Get the **** outta here, word? | |
| Remember that old cut you did? | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| That ol' p funk cut? | |
| Yeah, make my funk the p funk | |
| Yeah, yeah, that's it | |
| Well, what we gonna do is we gonna reminisce on that ol' shit | |
| Word? | |
| We gon go right back to the old school, but before we do | |
| I wanna know is my niggaz in the house? | |
| Hell yeah! | |
| I said is my mother****in niggaz in the house? | |
| Hell yeah! | |
| So everybody just light your spliffs up | |
| Yeah | |
| 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 | |
| Hit me | |
| Hittin you straight across your notch | |
| Wit a tune | |
| Yo, redman, drop it | |
| Chorus: | |
| Make my funk, the p funk | |
| I wants to get funked up | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Make my funk the p funk, we thump | |
| Lyrics that bounce the brain, make emcees jump | |
| Sky high | |
| Can't touch the level so why try? | |
| Fall guy compare me status to fly guy | |
| Rough and rugged, and brother it takes ten to conquer | |
| That's why i'm on probation | |
| Ever since three, i cut throats of emcees | |
| Mediocre lyricist who burnt with degrees | |
| Of two-ten | |
| Not from an oven, but mac ten | |
| A mac twenty maybe if i didn't subtract ten | |
| My background straight from a black mans culture | |
| Want more, buy the video or redman sculpture | |
| For your mantle, damn you | |
| Too hard to handle | |
| E double slam once, and redman slam two | |
| Break hooks, earthquake shook the state of nj | |
| Okay, bust the big gate | |
| For microphones that have swollen mic cords | |
| Pe fights for power | |
| Redman fights for soul power | |
| Funk is strong as a tree trunk | |
| Ask me the flavor | |
| Make mines the p funk | |
| Chorus, repeat 2x | |
| Verse 2: | |
| I'm back with the funk, chump | |
| You want funk, how many lumps? | |
| I got spunk | |
| I'm well known like donald trump | |
| I'm not... |
| Verse 1, redman reggie noble talking to himself: | |
| Yo, yo, yo check this out | |
| Yo, yo we gon go back to the old school right now | |
| Yo, yo red | |
| Yo, what' s up g? | |
| Yo, yo, yo check this out | |
| I believe there' s no nigga out there as funky as you | |
| True | |
| So, what we' re gonna do, is we' re gonna go back to the old p | |
| Funkadelic | |
| Get the outta here, word? | |
| Remember that old cut you did? | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| That ol' p funk cut? | |
| Yeah, make my funk the p funk | |
| Yeah, yeah, that' s it | |
| Well, what we gonna do is we gonna reminisce on that ol' shit | |
| Word? | |
| We gon go right back to the old school, but before we do | |
| I wanna know is my niggaz in the house? | |
| Hell yeah! | |
| I said is my mother in niggaz in the house? | |
| Hell yeah! | |
| So everybody just light your spliffs up | |
| Yeah | |
| 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 | |
| Hit me | |
| Hittin you straight across your notch | |
| Wit a tune | |
| Yo, redman, drop it | |
| Chorus: | |
| Make my funk, the p funk | |
| I wants to get funked up | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Make my funk the p funk, we thump | |
| Lyrics that bounce the brain, make emcees jump | |
| Sky high | |
| Can' t touch the level so why try? | |
| Fall guy compare me status to fly guy | |
| Rough and rugged, and brother it takes ten to conquer | |
| That' s why i' m on probation | |
| Ever since three, i cut throats of emcees | |
| Mediocre lyricist who burnt with degrees | |
| Of twoten | |
| Not from an oven, but mac ten | |
| A mac twenty maybe if i didn' t subtract ten | |
| My background straight from a black mans culture | |
| Want more, buy the video or redman sculpture | |
| For your mantle, damn you | |
| Too hard to handle | |
| E double slam once, and redman slam two | |
| Break hooks, earthquake shook the state of nj | |
| Okay, bust the big gate | |
| For microphones that have swollen mic cords | |
| Pe fights for power | |
| Redman fights for soul power | |
| Funk is strong as a tree trunk | |
| Ask me the flavor | |
| Make mines the p funk | |
| Chorus, repeat 2x | |
| Verse 2: | |
| I' m back with the funk, chump | |
| You want funk, how many lumps? | |
| I got spunk | |
| I' m well known like donald trump | |
| I' m not... |