Freestyle - Michelob Lyrics - The Mix Tape, Vol. 2: 60 Minutes Of Funk - Funkmaster Flex

[Funkmaster Flex] 

Yeah, big shout to my man Michelob 

Big shout to the Sound Pirates 

Sixty Minutes of Funk, Volume II 

Funkmaster Flex, let's get it on 

[Michelob] 

To the ladies.. five boroughs 

Baby don't stop.. what you're doin 

Baby don't stop.. (feelin you) what you're doin 

(feelin you) Baby don't stop.. what you're doin 

Baby don't stop.. (five boroughs) what you're doin 

(make em dance to this) Baby don't stop 

She weighed about a dime and plus, eyes filled with lust 

Body parts make my CK's bust but can't touch 

She's out with the next man, spittin out grands 

He puttin jewels on her hands, that cost like land 

I can't compete he got shit on the street, my dough's week 

Got you laced in the illest of suites, Gucci sheets 

So far from us, your hazel eyes front lust 

or is it all these blunts, that be makin me nuts? 

You got me feelin you, sweatin on your New York tone 

I could be healin you, sexin you when he ain't home 

A intellectual, baby we could start with the phone 

or we could smoke some trees, like the birds and bees 

Got me hot like gunshots, stuck like traffic 

Drippin like Dom P, girl you so freaky! 

Move your body round like a sex machine 

But honeydip wants nuttin but the green 

Baby don't stop.. what you're doin 

Baby don't stop.. what you're doin 

Baby don't stop.. what you're doin 

Baby don't stop.. what you're doin ..