Check   Uh huh   Check check, y'all      Yo, Whitey Ford's the name. The hunchback of Notre Dame   Couldn't get more bent when it's time to represent   And I control it like rent in a slum tenement   Life's hard like some men in the concrete jungle   I don't smoke jumbos, so what you knockin' for?   There's locks on my door   We rock from the floor to the ceilin'   Ain't no drug dealin'   Ain't no cat peelin'   You can't fight this feelin'      Well, My style's golden, hot like molten rock   Niggers come bold but leave here holding jock   High roll patrol roll through the set on fifth   Armed solo, sippin' momo with a chick   Niggers takin' penitentiary chances at the dances   Lettin' off shots, lit off the lanterns   Mad 'cause a nigger can't test with no access to phatness like this      From one stone the cowboy was founded plus surrounded with Casual   and Whitey Ford the whole world and your girl   From the bay to L.A. to my blue N.Y.   I ain't tryin' to die, I'm tryin' to live well, to cool out   I pick up my daughter when the bell says the school out   Who the hell brought a tool to this peaceful event?   Now I can love you, front you, or leave to hunt you   To play it too close is to be hit with this dose      Yes, yes, y'all   Freak, freak, ya'll   So fresh, y'all   To the beat y'all   Yes, yes, ya'll   We don't stop, y'all   We keep it rockin' til the panties drop, y'all      I seen that rap is bein' ruined by you and whoever doin'   That crap, they got me booin', in fact, I'm getting' to 'em   A electro poetical surge gave me the urge to consume the tomb and submerge   The depths the adverbs   Can't depict the sick   Analyticals   You pitiful trick   I'm the pinnacle and the prodigal   Rhyme style's   Hypnotical   Fuck the article   The art is hardest   To harvest the hard shit      I slave till all my work is done   I'm cash hit   Stack up my money for a Grammy shit   I like them all house parties rockin'   Plus I been getting' cozy   Bitch, turn your head and keep your eyes   Where they supposed to be   Supposedly I was seen with something lean, huh   Brown skin   I keep it bouncin'   I say loungin'   On the side with red wine   I know that shit on my floor ain't swine      Now back it up, stack it up and hit me one more time   It might be your phone call but check it, it's my dime   And I know she's fine, but get off my line   Or I'll break that spine   And then maybe your face   You all up in my space   Like with Puffy and Mase   But that's just not the case'   Cause I'm settin' the pace   While you followin' and swallowin'   Savorin' the flavor   In your audio for now   Quick suckin' my style      Rock on 'til the break of dawn, just freakin', yeah, baby   Rock on 'til the break of dawn, just freakin', yeah, baby   'Cause this the funky beat, 'Cause this the funky beat,   'Cause this the funk, the funk, the funk funky beat   'Cause this the funky beat, 'Cause this the funky beat,   'Cause this the funk, the funk, the funk funky beat      I'll leave a piece of my style   Flyin' high up in the air   And you'll say to yourself   Damn I'm glad I was there   This is as rare as me frickin' share   You people stare   But behind closed doors   You will take it there      Yeah I be the extraordinare   Judge from Bayfare   To Albee Square   Tell me where the party at   I'll be there   Let her hit the coney at   Show her where to ride the pony at      I be the man   With the large amounts of savoir faire   I'm about to cut loose my dog so you all best beware   If you can dance with flare then get out your chair   We be smarter than your average boo boo bear      Rock on 'til the break of dawn, just freakin', yeah, baby   Rock on 'til the break of dawn, just freakin', yeah, baby   'Cause this the funky beat, 'Cause this the funky beat,   'Cause this the funk, the funk, the funk funky beat   'Cause this the funky beat, 'Cause this the funky beat,   'Cause this the funk, the funk, the funk funky beat