Funky Fresh Dress Lyrics

Here's a little story that must be told And it goes a little something like this(This is a Misdemeanor Exclusive)If your radio is experiencing any kind of difficultiesTurn the volume upT-turn the volume upT-turn the volume up(This is Exclusive)-1-Its very necessary on the contraryNo you do not scare me is you drinin Bloody MaryPolice you betta hurry before I have to buryMy attitude is bitchy cuz my period is heavyI used to drive a Chevy put 20s on that BevyMy nigga was the shit but then that stupid nigga left meBut now Im luvin Larry but Larry go wit TerriAnd Terri is a freak but its his baby she will carryThe life you lives a fairy, cartoon like Tom & JerryMy flow is legendary and ya style is temporaryBut yo you need to worry like Jason it gets scaryThe words that I spit dont fit in a categoryI guess my vision blurry my speech is very slurryMe without Tim is like Jamaicans wit no curryI guess its necessary so hurry nigga hurryCuz when this album drop you wack MCs will all get burried-2- (2x)Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to partyFunky fresh dressed to impress ready to partyTurn the volume upFunky fresh dressed to impress ready to partyFunky fresh dressed to impress ready to partyTurn the volume up-3-Ya style is very crumby thats why you have no moneyYou always looking bummy I dont care if you dont love meDont try to come in for me unless you are a dummyRepeat you lose ya teeth and I would hate to call you gummyRainy or sunny battle no way honeyThis is not a game of hide 'n' seek or culture rummyIts bout to get so uglyAnd Imma keep ya runningHiding from me cuz you know you are weakAnd you aint sayin nothin I keep ya jumpin jumpinIn ya ???? im bumpin somethin in ya trunk and...You can say im buggin cuz when I come I wasntThats why yall be dicussin who I like and who Im fuckin-Repeat 2--4-I-----had a lil homie named Paul RevereSmoked blunt after blunt guzzle 40s of beerUsed to swear up and down every first of the yearHe was gon quit smokin but he neva didWatch ?yall husky? its about that timeGettin ready for the club around quarter ta 9Couple bottles of hypnotic in the back of the rideMight spit like a girl but I hit like a guyMe and Missy ballin up the AvenueFunky fresh dressed to impress we ????Music biz only reason I aint jackin foolsYou know bullshit ????Niggas keep drawin, the streets keep callinDrink til im nice and uh uh uh on and...Im bad luck yall mad cuz yall suckPlease do not try to fuck with this ????Please do not try to fuck with this ????-Repeat 2-