Freak Out - Erick Sermon

featuring Redman 

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: 
Someone