Freak Out Lyrics
| Song | Freak Out |
| Artist | Erick Sermon |
| Album | Double or Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Intro：ha ha ha ha. this is doctor trevis, giving a phone call to y'all | |
| Funky fuckers | |
| Erick sermon： | |
| Y'alll guess what the fuck is going on now | |
| Me and reggie noble, making funk tunes around the global | |
| Cause times keeps on slippin', and i get the funk from the kitchen | |
| Then commits to ass whippin', there is no time for me to bust it | |
| So i'm a chill and let red get into a fly poetic justice | |
| Redman: | |
| Yo, it's all in the mind and i'm high and i kick it for the do or die | |
| On 2 or 1 area code leavin' shit blown | |
| Funkadelic is the one to bring the preacher out the teacher | |
| When i feak 'em, oooh, yes y'all i got the mad method can you catch it? | |
| And if your ear is not tuned in then ajust it | |
| Erick sermon: | |
| Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9 representin' today | |
| Hey, erick sermons on the way | |
| Dre gave me a ride so i gangsta lean while drs will put the smoke in my | |
| Chest | |
| And if you understand me then escape and kick it | |
| While the e-double gets wicked wiht your brain twisted | |
| It's going down, it's going way down | |
| Go get the 4 pound and boogie down | |
| Redman: | |
| Boogie woogie to boogie to band boogie to that | |
| My rap get mad dap on ass cracks and f it be on my ass cap | |
| Cause my funk rolls thicker than bisquick | |
| If it's mixed with that same funky sticky shit i roll my splifs with | |
| I shot the sheriff on the terris | |
| And i kick the funk like these to have more off days than ferris | |
| Just wrote these raps up in the studio | |
| Brothers can't tell and sisters can't hear me no (hear me hoe) | |
| Hook: | |
| E got the funk, red got the funk, red got the funk, e got the funk (x2) | |
| Erick sermon: | |
| Someones knockin' at my door, yo johnny gill, i need the whole floor | |
| So i can get busy remember? and if you don't call michael jackson | |
| And don' be afraid to ask him, erick sermon got mad tunes | |
| No matter what they say, i got more props than richard bay | |
| The mind bogglin' with the hardcore followin' | |
| So what's up, cause i don't give a fuck | |
| Redman: | |
| Whoa, i make you sing with tony braxton | |
| I tear the shreads out of jams like stadiums when they packed in | |
| Back up boy you messin' with the rude bwoy yes i told ya | |
| I rock leather jacks with tims, sweatpants one leg rolled up | |
| Hold up! this is a stick up, i spark the izm with ? like a bizcut | |
| 1 and 2 skirts get lift up, e got the funk and red got the funk | |
| Pop the trunk, i get blocks of funk to make victims say "that's the one!" | |
| Of coarse i'm funky like fat people having intercorse | |
| Basically the funk is stuck in your teeth so get the dental floss | |
| Oh oh, freak out, 20 i know | |
| But let me knock your teeth out | |
| When i was young i turned my tree house into a weed house | |
| And i'm deeper than nostradomis, when i'm in chronic | |
| And i leave your kitty cats meowin' home made bondage (meow) | |
| Beeotch, trick, trick, beeotch | |
| Outro: | |
| Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y'all motherfuckers with some more | |
| Raw shit. def squad represntitives. def squad forever, signin' off. |
| Intro: ha ha ha ha. this is doctor trevis, giving a phone call to y' all | |
| Funky fuckers | |
| Erick sermon: | |
| Y' alll guess what the fuck is going on now | |
| Me and reggie noble, making funk tunes around the global | |
| Cause times keeps on slippin', and i get the funk from the kitchen | |
| Then commits to ass whippin', there is no time for me to bust it | |
| So i' m a chill and let red get into a fly poetic justice | |
| Redman: | |
| Yo, it' s all in the mind and i' m high and i kick it for the do or die | |
| On 2 or 1 area code leavin' shit blown | |
| Funkadelic is the one to bring the preacher out the teacher | |
| When i feak ' em, oooh, yes y' all i got the mad method can you catch it? | |
| And if your ear is not tuned in then ajust it | |
| Erick sermon: | |
| Breaker 19, breaker 19 representin' today | |
| Hey, erick sermons on the way | |
| Dre gave me a ride so i gangsta lean while drs will put the smoke in my | |
| Chest | |
| And if you understand me then escape and kick it | |
| While the edouble gets wicked wiht your brain twisted | |
| It' s going down, it' s going way down | |
| Go get the 4 pound and boogie down | |
| Redman: | |
| Boogie woogie to boogie to band boogie to that | |
| My rap get mad dap on ass cracks and f it be on my ass cap | |
| Cause my funk rolls thicker than bisquick | |
| If it' s mixed with that same funky sticky shit i roll my splifs with | |
| I shot the sheriff on the terris | |
| And i kick the funk like these to have more off days than ferris | |
| Just wrote these raps up in the studio | |
| Brothers can' t tell and sisters can' t hear me no hear me hoe | |
| Hook: | |
| E got the funk, red got the funk, red got the funk, e got the funk x2 | |
| Erick sermon: | |
| Someones knockin' at my door, yo johnny gill, i need the whole floor | |
| So i can get busy remember? and if you don' t call michael jackson | |
| And don' be afraid to ask him, erick sermon got mad tunes | |
| No matter what they say, i got more props than richard bay | |
| The mind bogglin' with the hardcore followin' | |
| So what' s up, cause i don' t give a fuck | |
| Redman: | |
| Whoa, i make you sing with tony braxton | |
| I tear the shreads out of jams like stadiums when they packed in | |
| Back up boy you messin' with the rude bwoy yes i told ya | |
| I rock leather jacks with tims, sweatpants one leg rolled up | |
| Hold up! this is a stick up, i spark the izm with ? like a bizcut | |
| 1 and 2 skirts get lift up, e got the funk and red got the funk | |
| Pop the trunk, i get blocks of funk to make victims say " that' s the one!" | |
| Of coarse i' m funky like fat people having intercorse | |
| Basically the funk is stuck in your teeth so get the dental floss | |
| Oh oh, freak out, 20 i know | |
| But let me knock your teeth out | |
| When i was young i turned my tree house into a weed house | |
| And i' m deeper than nostradomis, when i' m in chronic | |
| And i leave your kitty cats meowin' home made bondage meow | |
| Beeotch, trick, trick, beeotch | |
| Outro: | |
| Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y' all motherfuckers with some more | |
| Raw shit. def squad represntitives. def squad forever, signin' off. |
| Intro: ha ha ha ha. this is doctor trevis, giving a phone call to y' all | |
| Funky fuckers | |
| Erick sermon: | |
| Y' alll guess what the fuck is going on now | |
| Me and reggie noble, making funk tunes around the global | |
| Cause times keeps on slippin', and i get the funk from the kitchen | |
| Then commits to ass whippin', there is no time for me to bust it | |
| So i' m a chill and let red get into a fly poetic justice | |
| Redman: | |
| Yo, it' s all in the mind and i' m high and i kick it for the do or die | |
| On 2 or 1 area code leavin' shit blown | |
| Funkadelic is the one to bring the preacher out the teacher | |
| When i feak ' em, oooh, yes y' all i got the mad method can you catch it? | |
| And if your ear is not tuned in then ajust it | |
| Erick sermon: | |
| Breaker 19, breaker 19 representin' today | |
| Hey, erick sermons on the way | |
| Dre gave me a ride so i gangsta lean while drs will put the smoke in my | |
| Chest | |
| And if you understand me then escape and kick it | |
| While the edouble gets wicked wiht your brain twisted | |
| It' s going down, it' s going way down | |
| Go get the 4 pound and boogie down | |
| Redman: | |
| Boogie woogie to boogie to band boogie to that | |
| My rap get mad dap on ass cracks and f it be on my ass cap | |
| Cause my funk rolls thicker than bisquick | |
| If it' s mixed with that same funky sticky shit i roll my splifs with | |
| I shot the sheriff on the terris | |
| And i kick the funk like these to have more off days than ferris | |
| Just wrote these raps up in the studio | |
| Brothers can' t tell and sisters can' t hear me no hear me hoe | |
| Hook: | |
| E got the funk, red got the funk, red got the funk, e got the funk x2 | |
| Erick sermon: | |
| Someones knockin' at my door, yo johnny gill, i need the whole floor | |
| So i can get busy remember? and if you don' t call michael jackson | |
| And don' be afraid to ask him, erick sermon got mad tunes | |
| No matter what they say, i got more props than richard bay | |
| The mind bogglin' with the hardcore followin' | |
| So what' s up, cause i don' t give a fuck | |
| Redman: | |
| Whoa, i make you sing with tony braxton | |
| I tear the shreads out of jams like stadiums when they packed in | |
| Back up boy you messin' with the rude bwoy yes i told ya | |
| I rock leather jacks with tims, sweatpants one leg rolled up | |
| Hold up! this is a stick up, i spark the izm with ? like a bizcut | |
| 1 and 2 skirts get lift up, e got the funk and red got the funk | |
| Pop the trunk, i get blocks of funk to make victims say " that' s the one!" | |
| Of coarse i' m funky like fat people having intercorse | |
| Basically the funk is stuck in your teeth so get the dental floss | |
| Oh oh, freak out, 20 i know | |
| But let me knock your teeth out | |
| When i was young i turned my tree house into a weed house | |
| And i' m deeper than nostradomis, when i' m in chronic | |
| And i leave your kitty cats meowin' home made bondage meow | |
| Beeotch, trick, trick, beeotch | |
| Outro: | |
| Ha ha ha. this is dr. trevis comin' to y' all motherfuckers with some more | |
| Raw shit. def squad represntitives. def squad forever, signin' off. |
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