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This is WKYA Radio, you motherfuckers We got our next caller on the air, bitch, you on the line Yo, this is Big Tracy and I don't give a fuck, nigga Give

Yeah, 'bout to fly that knot Redman, Keith Murray, Erick Sermon with the, Cosmic Slop And we all pack glocks Word is Bond, word is bond, fuck around and

And I say, right about now you are rockin' with the best Can I get a hit? Thank you What you're about to experience is a walk on the funkadelic side Who

Switch Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Come with us, come take the elevator Shift six billion feet beneath Where the Def Squad dwells Where your dreams and imaginations

Woo-woo-wowowowooo Lord hi-gher Could somebody, turn on, da lights Somebody, turn on, da lights The darkside! Yessss Guess who's back when I bring funk

Hard enough that I can chew a whole bag of rocks Hyah! Attention to all you punk motherfuckers out there (Uh-huh uh-huh, check it out, check it out) Funky

Woo (ahh, ahh) Yo, Yo, Yo. This goes out to all my peoples Down in the Weak Way section and all my peoples in the Hootieville Section. Word is bond. Jamaica

The hype's got me, I knock 'em out the box then out socks 'Cause winicumuhround, niggaz skate like the rocks My block's hot, so gimme all you got When

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Watch out Ge, yeah, as we take a journey to the dark side Watch out From hell and beyond the knotty headed nigga era has triumphed