Verse 1: Dr Dre
 Listen as he executes the funky flute
 He can play it at a noise  so watch him blow it
 While I be speakin deep down in your eardrums
 How do you like it? So yo  wont'cha just come
 Closer  so you can see who's playin that funky sound
 That's goin down  and ya sayin that
 Jimmy Z is the one you like to see
 On the F L U T E  yeah
 Bridge: Jimmy Z
 You wanna blow it baby? (Yeah)
 You like to blow it don't cha? (Yeah)
 Can you take a deep breath? (Yeah)
 Heh, is that right?
 Verse 2: Dr Dre
 The funky funky flute is just what Jimmy gave ya
 But witta hip-hop flavour
 On ya radio, stereo and your compact
 I'm only makin sure you remember that
 It's the man that they call Jimmy Z gettin ya hyper
 So just call him the Pied Piper
 So I know you wanna see Jimmy Z
 On the F-L-U-T-E, yeah
 Chorus
 All I want to do is
 Play my funky flute for you
 (Yeah blow, blow yeah)
 All I want to do is
 Play my funky flute for you
 (California.....musical madness)
 Interlude: Jimmy Z
 Come with me (Okay)
 Yeah, ah, follow me
 Funky, you wanna come with me? (Yeah)
 *girl screamin*
 Play that funky flute
 Chorus
 Bridge: Jimmy Z
 You wanna blow it or what? (Yeah)
 You like to blow it don't cha? (Yeah)
 Can you take a deep breath? (Yeah)
 Yeah, yeah, aha yeah
 *repeat verse 1*
 Chorus
 [Jimmy Z] Uh, I messed up
 [Dre] It's aight, man, go on and blow!
 Outro
 *car drivin past, blows horn*
 Watch it asshole!!!
 Damn, where is she? Shoulda been here by now!
 Damn! (Ai, Jimmy man, what's happenin?)
 Alright man, how ya doin