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Cypress Hill - Funk Freakers Lyrics

Cypress Hill Funk Freakers lyrics is the 38th song on the album "Cypress Hill/black Sunday/iii-Temples Of Boom" by Cypress Hill. The "Funk Freakers" lyrics by Cypress Hill are displayed below.
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Funk Freakers by Cypress Hill


Let me introduce myself i'm the one who rules the set

So don't you forget

Bad for ya health but ya still be tryin' ta push buttons

But you ain't nothin' no frontin'

I bring the level up a little louder

In the clubs an' the jeeps an' the after hours

Fools on the street wanna feel the funk

Lookin' for the 'skunk' that's what'cha want

 

Ya betta sit back and let the track flow

Like smoke in ya lungs from puffin' on the indo

Rhythms upside'cha brain can ya hang can maintain?

Can ya feel the funk flowin' in ya veins?

Get'cha fix and ya bag of tricks

In tha mix i got the stix and stones a few bricks

I'm gonna hit 'em high he's gonna hit 'em low

Open up ya mind so that you can feel the flow

On an' on till there all gone fools be runnin' but they won't last long

 

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

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People always wanna get what you got no matta' what

Can't take care of themselves in the big hunt

In the quest for the crown an' the jewels and the cheese

Motherfucker please

Enemies wanna plot against me with envy in they hearts

But i rip their sorry ass apart

In a minute i can take ya to the limit

Temperature risen nasal highzen

 

Comin' back in with the lows for the fows

Fuckin' up egos an' anybody oppose

The numba one skunk freaka the cypress hill cliqua

Blowin' a hole in tha speaker

You don't wanna dis the perro the real one or the werro

Slangin' rhythms through the ghetto ya best keep ya ass in cheek

Come on little mutha fuckas betta show respect

An what's next the big brown takin' ya down

How ya feel when your sorry ass can't hang with the hill

 

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

I'm the freaka

 

Can ya feel the effects of the chocolate tide?

Nobody even knows how i kick the flow

Slow down 'cause ya commin' up too fast

Ya might get smacked down 'cause ya got no class

 

 

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