| Lyrics: | Are you ready?
Ladies and gentlemen
Bout ready to get down?
(repeat 2x)
Ladies
and gentlemen
Verse One: B-Real
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
Chorus:
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
Verse Two: Sen Dog, B-Real
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 |
