, Mike, or Clue And watch them shits sell out like a Air Jordon shoe I told Funk Flex when I catch the nigga Whoo Kid We gon' see if he know how to DJ
*1 - the original version appears on the "QB's Finest" compilation *2 - the version here appears in the video, and on a DJ Clue mixtape [Intro] (Ladies
(feat. DJ Quik) [Eightball] Whats the deal Whats up with a nigga, Eightball up in dis here Fa real Historic hits, nigga like Ali's fist Rock the world
Qui veut des rimes carrees parees a tomber sur le coxis. Lino Range ta platine, DJ scratche, egratigne le son que je baratine Je kicke ma tchatche, mon rap, ma dime
Flex, and Doug Lazy I bet 'cha never knew but now ya know I'm the undisputed king of this disco And I never let the mic, magnatize me no more Cuz DJ Kool
hat, so I can mack Groove to the rhythm of a funky track Like ("Yo, you slap me and I'll slap you back") I come correct with the context.. flex.. Just
vacation's over Suckers still pickin on the four-leaf clover As I say mic check, EPMD's in effect Snappin necks and cashin large checks As I flex then
and two's in the DJ booth, I just want Funkmaster to rock the set, play it on and on for me Flex.. [The League] Yo, aiyyo come through, Flex on the one