Cypress Hill - The Phunky Feel One lyrics
[Cypress Hill - The Phunky Feel One lyrics]
Are you ready? Ladies and gentlemen
Bout ready to get down? Ladies and gentlemen
Well I'm the Real one
Yes the Phuncky Feel One
Cypress Hill has come, any questjust ask them
Cause we are answerin
Any brothers that've been
On the dick swingin, and straight gatherin
Enter da info, cause yo what you're in fo'
Is a crazy day, strapped in a pimp mode
Trapped like a prophet, but I still profit
Even when you're off it, bank's in my pocket
Cause of my music, what you call me chumpy?
In my trade, the Tribe is known to get funky
Hif is here to hack you sown
Son is here to buck you down joke's on you
If you're the biggest duck in town
You got to relax, we got to kick back
Brothers just sit back
Enjoy me like a six pack
As I let the rhyme flow, into the hook
Yo where you gettin took
But that's another story black
B-Real cause, I'm the Real one
Yes the Phuncky Feel One
I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One
I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One
You know I'm the Real one
Yes the Phuncky Feel One
Night in a stiff block
Hangin up the pimp's jock
Used to call me Pimp Poppa
Cause, I likes to Hip-Hop
Cause, I'm down with Cypress
Illin well I might begin to take your girl
Your girl she's the flyest
Flyer than the other broad
Workin off the pitched rod isn't that odd
Instead of sayin my dick's hard
It's not about knockin you
Do you feel like clockin loot?
Forget it act stupid little sucker
I'll be clockin you
With the right or left hand
Duck they was still stand
Troopers on the side step
Bucks him down to death m
Bout ready to get down? Ladies and gentlemen
Well I'm the Real one
Yes the Phuncky Feel One
Cypress Hill has come, any questjust ask them
Cause we are answerin
Any brothers that've been
On the dick swingin, and straight gatherin
Enter da info, cause yo what you're in fo'
Is a crazy day, strapped in a pimp mode
Trapped like a prophet, but I still profit
Even when you're off it, bank's in my pocket
Cause of my music, what you call me chumpy?
In my trade, the Tribe is known to get funky
Hif is here to hack you sown
Son is here to buck you down joke's on you
If you're the biggest duck in town
You got to relax, we got to kick back
Brothers just sit back
Enjoy me like a six pack
As I let the rhyme flow, into the hook
Yo where you gettin took
But that's another story black
B-Real cause, I'm the Real one
Yes the Phuncky Feel One
I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One
I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One
You know I'm the Real one
Yes the Phuncky Feel One
Night in a stiff block
Hangin up the pimp's jock
Used to call me Pimp Poppa
Cause, I likes to Hip-Hop
Cause, I'm down with Cypress
Illin well I might begin to take your girl
Your girl she's the flyest
Flyer than the other broad
Workin off the pitched rod isn't that odd
Instead of sayin my dick's hard
It's not about knockin you
Do you feel like clockin loot?
Forget it act stupid little sucker
I'll be clockin you
With the right or left hand
Duck they was still stand
Troopers on the side step
Bucks him down to death m