[Intro: Dred Scott]
Beat, listen, I hear a beat
Funky rhythms on my mind day and night (Listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
[Chorus: Dred Scott]
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, check it, listen, I hear a beat, listen)
[Verse 1: Dred Scott]
So watch the kid fly through the atmosphere
When I'm rockin' up a party, yo, I have no fear
I be the one with the funk I kick
Yo, I gets on the mic and say somethin' sick
I give a la-di-da-di, yes, yes, y'all
I seen your granny doin' backflips at the mall
And at the party I'm the killer dealer, jerk a fool
Then blast like a pissed off post office worker
But you must understand I'm just havin' fun
Like Sanford and Son 'cause I feel swell
When I bust my nut off when I'm on the DL
A fuckin' midget with his legs cut off
Can't get lower than me when I shake my funk
I'm the brother with style and I ain't no punk
Like Nat, I'm a king that's cold as ice
Double teamin' me 'cause you know I'm twice as nice
So check it out, y'all
[Chorus: Dred Scott]
Rhythms on my mind day and night (Listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, listen, listen)
[Verse 2: Tragedy Khadafi]
Rappers be sellin' out like tickets to a championship fight
But hold tight, I'm the motivator with the right
Stuff, I keep it rough while you huff and puff
So save the bluff
'Cause I ain't even tryna hear that stuff
I kick black facts over phat tracks that Dred packs
Peace to Freaknasty and the rest of my cats
Where's the axe? I wanna cut a rapper in half
And laugh, dissect his whole steelo
Used to be high, so I chopped him down to below
Put him to the side like a cop does a kilo
I'm raw, I funk you up and down like a seesaw
To be more than a racist pig named Limbaugh
You see, 'cause I be's the mad verbal doctor
Check my resume, I'm at the top of the roster
For your listenin' pleasure (Yeah), check it
[Chorus: Dred Scott]
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen)
[Verse 3: Dred Scott & Tragedy Khadafi]
I gots to be the prodigy, you know I be vocalizin'
Early in in the mornin' while you're yawnin'
Here comes the pain, let it rain like thunder
'Cause I be's the true overlord of the under
Breakin' chumps like old Tupperware
Steppin' up, smooth Dred with my savoir fare
Imperial funklord 'cause I be the freaker
So funky you think I farted down your speaker (Ha, check it)
Like a dozen rotten eggs, kid, I'm takin' no shorts
Not even for my skinny legs (In the house)
The renegade with the ill vernacular, I bring the drama
And get loose just like the lips on Madonna (Haha)
My flow is all around (Yeah)
And yours is like a bucket over there that broke down (Uh)
I would have given you a ride if you had let me know that you had to hitchhike
Just like I'ma pass you the mic right now, ah bitch, sike
[Chorus: Dred Scott]
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, listen, listen, I hear a beat)
Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, listen, I hear a beat, uh)
[Outro: Dred Scott]
Yeah, in the studio
We got my man Greg Mo in the studio
We got my girl Adriana on the couch, yo
I'm kickin' raps on the mic and I got a flow
So sit back and listen to me as I do my thing
Check it out, baby doll, 'cause I like that swing
With the beat kickin' back, yo, I like that snare
On the microphone 'cause my style is rare
In other words, you ain't heard that shit before
I'm on the microphone, I slam just like a door
Boom, and it shuts while I kick the dust
I'm on the microphone flowing and I—
Ah yeah, nine—