Cypress Hill - Psycobetabuckdown lyrics
[Cypress Hill - Psycobetabuckdown lyrics]
Tribe in a huddle, pilot on auto - bro
I'm not a role model, more like a psycho
A Bates type of psycho
Cuttin' you like Michael
Halloween character, or computer wizard
Hit you with the blizzard
Cut your circuit with my scissors
Shorts'll get crossedwired
You're in the crossfire
You get blasted, you dumb-ass bastard
See you need the day ta, better I say dah ta
You're looking at the Tribe
And you're a hater
Comin' from inside, means I come better
Or should I say rather
Together I'm gonna set ya
Head in the casket, your body in a basket
A tisket, a tasket
I told ya I'm gonna blast ya
When I'm on the psycobeta, state of
Mind over magnum, you know I'm gonna tag them
You're gonna get funked when I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get funked
When I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get funked
When I buck ya down what you're runnin' from
Is a psycobetabuckdown!
See I'm from South Central
Bustin' out my metal rapid-fire petal
Fuck is making me get mental
Yo, it make no sense, so here son the scalpel
Sen start the massacre as I get nasal
The phase'll be like a murderer's maze yo
You won't find B-Real
Inside any kind of cage yo
Sen is the gangsta, me I'm just a pimp
Broads swingin' off my dick like a chimp
Simpin'
So what's the story, you come looking for me?
Better just scatter, or you're gettin' leaded
I'm the one who said it
Boy it doesn't matter
You're gonna get splattered with
My funky ill juice
Cause, I'm "The Phuncky Feel One"
Makin' you get real loose
My intellect, dialect, dialogue, intellect
Catalog from what you want me to select
Different forms of beta, psycho for alpha
The way I stay in control of myself
I'm not one of many penny ante on the gauges
In the stone ages, make minimum wages
Show me where the stage is
I come to get the brain on
HEY MAN, get the fuck off the 'caine bro!
You're gonna get funked when I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get funked
When I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get funked
When I buck ya down what you're runnin' from
Is a psycobetabuckdown!
Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
Yo where's the hooda? Hahaha, funky, yeah
I don't like that crazy shit man