Q-Tip

Open your eyes see the sight you never saw<br>Run your jibs to your man till your jaws get sore<br>The Funkmaster, the Abstract, we come together<br>Stand tall through all things either good or bad weather<br>Open your eyes see the sight you never saw<br>Run your jibs to your man till your jaws get sore<br>The Funkmaster, the Abstract, we come together<br>Stand tall through all things either good or bad weather<br>The ghetto style and the ghetto behavior<br>We got the shit for the foes and the neighbors<br>The house of the elite you know we keep shit street<br>Really raw like you never saw before, check it Pah<br>The Funkmaster, wack MC`s they get plastered<br>My man is faster, my shit be out before it`s even mastered<br>So before you even think about a fuckin scrimmage<br>Take your heads out the clouds and realize we`ll diminish<br>Queens keeper, flexin not a street sweeper<br>Written in town, Scram Jones in your speaker<br>Top notch vocal child the microphone or the scuba dives<br>during the night, and no we ain`t the frog<br>of highlighting, the jam with experience but still fresh<br>The vibe of Tribe Called Quest, you can`t fess<br>Or fraudulate, I gotta make these chickenheads wait<br>About to cop this tape, hop in my whip and skate<br>So hit your nearest location, support your hip-hop nation<br>And the Flex Foundation<br>For the pockets, we gettin niggaed you can`t stop it<br>The Abstract the Funkmaster Flex the main topic<br>So niggy yo you got to hear it better yet to believe it<br>Cause you can`t retrieve it or deceive it<br>And yo, you got to understand the rhyme<br>The Funkmaster Flex that`s a true man of mine, check it out<br>Yo yo yo<br>Say word<br>Shouts out to my motherfuckin man<br>For the Boogie Down, on down<br>The Funkmaster<br>Rippin shit, hook it up