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Текст песни «Phunky Feel One» от Cypress Hill

Представляем точный текст композиции "Phunky Feel One" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cypress Hill . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Phunky Feel One» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cypress Hill передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Cypress Hill - "Phunky Feel One"

Lyrics to Phunky Feel One : Are you ready' Ladies and gentlemen Bout ready to get down' (repeat 2x) Ladies and gentlemen Verse One: B-Real Well Im the Real one, yes the Phunky Feel One Cypress Hill has come, any quest/just ask them Cause we are answerin, any brothers thatve been On the dick swingin, and straight gatherin Enter da info, cause yo what youre in fo Is a crazy day, strapped in a pimp mode Trapped like a prophet, but I still profit Even when youre off it, banks 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 Jokes on you, if youre 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 thats another story black Chorus: B-Real Cause Im the Real one, yes the Phunky Feel One Im the Real one, yes the Phunky Feel One Im the Real one, yes the Phunky Feel One You know Im the Real one, yes the Phunky Feel One Verse Two: Sen Dog, B-Real Night in a stiff block, hangin up the pimps jock Used to call me Pimp Poppa, cause I likes to hip-hop Cause Im down with Cypress, illin well I might Begin to take your girl, your girl shes the flyest Flyer than the other broad, workin off the pitched rod Isnt that odd, instead of sayin my dicks hard Its not about knockin you, do you feel like clockin loot' Forget it act stupid little sucker Ill be clockin you With the right or left hand, duck they was still stand Troopers on the side step, bucks him down to death man With the greater lyric, if you can spare it Just an ass kickin, is what you inherit So dont try to snake off, you know I cant be shook off Why the suckers took off'Well thats another story black Chorus Verse Three: B-Real, Sen Dog Standin on the corner, close to the real estate Clones they really pull stickin brothers try to imitate Meaning when they simulate, but they cant stimulate Like a faded joint, stiff from the breath I take Make me act loco, they switchin up my vocal Out to catch you so-called, MCs with a roll call Then you gotta close your eyes, you cant stand the sunlight There is just one light, the Tribes buckin heads tonigght Buck buck buck ya head!Sorry that red is dead Deader than a doornail, someone cold made his bed Didnt just break out, the sucker got cracked out Hit the pipe and blacked out, with the shit from back down So much more integrity, greatest deal I hook up Was a funky looker But thats another story black Chorus: (together) [ Phunky Feel One Lyrics ]

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