Текст песни The Phuncky Feel One - Extended Version - Cypress Hill
Are
you
ready?
Ladies
and
gentlemen
'Bout
ready
to
get
down?
Are
you
ready?
Ladies
and
gentlemen
'Bout
ready
to
get
down?
Ladies
and
gentlemen
Well,
I'm
the
real
one,
yes,
the
phuncky
feel
one
Cypress
Hill
has
come,
any
quest
just
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
down,
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
'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
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
man
With
the
greater
lyric,
if
you
can
spare
it
Just
an
ass
kickin'
is
what
you
inherit
So
don't
try
to
snake
off,
you
know
I
can't
be
shook
off
Why
the
suckers
took
off?
Well,
that's
another
story
black
'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
Standin'
on
the
corner,
close
to
the
real
estate
Clones
they
really
pull
stickin'
brothers
try
to
imitate
Meaning
when
they
simulate
but
they
can't
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,
MC's
with
a
roll
call
Then
you
gotta
close
your
eyes,
you
can't
stand
the
sunlight
There
is
just
one
light,
the
Tribe's
buckin'
heads
tonight
Buck,
buck,
buck,
ya
head,
sorry
that
red
is
dead
Deader
than
a
doornail,
someone
cold
made
his
bed
Didn't
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
that's
another
story
black
'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
1 Pigs
2 How I Could Just Kill A Man - Explicit Album Version
3 Hand on the Pump
4 Hole in the Head
5 Ultraviolet Dreams
6 Light Another
7 The Phuncky Feel One
8 Break It Up
9 Real Estate
10 Stoned Is the Way of the Walk
11 Psycobetabuckdown
12 Something For The Blunted
13 Latin Lingo
14 The Funky Cypress Hill Shit
15 Tres Equis
16 Born To Get Busy
17 Stoned Is the Way of the Walk (Reprise)
18 Puercos (Pigs) (Spanish Edit)
19 The Phuncky Feel One - Extended Version
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