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Funk Freakers Lyrics - Cypress Hill Iii (temples Of Boom) - Cypress Hill

Let me introduce myself 

I'm the one who rose the cess 

So don't you forget 

Bad rolled ya help 

But you still be trying to push buttons 

But you ain't nothing, no fronting 

I bring the level up a little louder 

In the clubs in the jeeps in the after hours 

Fools on the street want to feel the funk 

Lookin for the skunk that's what you want 

Ya better, sit back and let the track flow 

Like smoke in your lungs from puffing on the endo 

Rythems upside ya brain 

Can ya hang can ya maintain 

Can ya feel the funk flowing in ya veins 

Get ya fix and a bag of tricks 

And the mixer got the stix and stones a few bricks 

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

Open up your mind so that you can feel the flow 

On and on till there all gone fools be runing 

But they won't last long 

 

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(I'm the freaker) x 8 

 

People always want to get what you got 

No matter what 

Can't together themselves in the big hunt 

In the quest for the crown and the jewels 

And the cheese muther f*cker please 

And the mees want to plot against me 

With envy in there hearts 

But I rip there sorry arse apart 

In a minute I can take it to the limit 

Tempreture rising now so highsing 

 

Photos 

 

Coming back in with the lows 

For the fools 

F*cking up beako's and any body for fools (anybody fools) 

The number one skunk freaker 

A cypress hill beaker (the cypress hill sleaker esse) 

Blowing a hole in your speaker 

You don't want to test the phero 

The real one or the wedo 

Slanging rythems to the ghetto 

Ya best keep your arse in check (come on) 

Little muther f*uckers that show respect 

And what's next the big brown taking you down (and what's next) 

How you feel when your sorry arse can't hang with the hill (with the hill) 

(little punk) 

 

(I'm the freaker) x4 

Can you feel the effects of the chocolate ties 

Nobody even knows how I kick the flow 

Slow down coz your coming up to fast 

You might get smacked down 

Coz you got no class 

No code now i'm getting down the road 

My shits the bomb to explode 

Take cover you get blown to bits 

 

Fades out 

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