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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- Cypress Hill/black Sunday/iii-Temples Of Boom
- Release Date: Dec 2003
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