Текст (слова) песни: Cypress Hill - Funk Freakers

Verse One: B-Real

Let me introduce my self
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
Rythems 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`chu can feel the flow
On, an` on till there all gone
Fools be runnin` but they won`t last long

Chorus:

I`m the freaka (8X)

Verse Two: B-Real

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
Temprature risen, nasal highzen

Verse Three: Sen Dog

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` rythems through the ghetto
Ya best keep ya ass in cheak
Come on little mutha fuckas betta show respect
An whats next, the big brown takin` ya down
How ya feel (how ya feel punk)
When your sorry ass can`t hang with the Hill

Chorus: 1/2

Outro: B-Real

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
[Fades out]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Cypress Hill - Funk Freakers Verse One: B-Real Let me introduce my self 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 Rythems 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`chu can feel the flow On, an` on till there all gone Fools be runnin` but they won`t last long Chorus: I`m the freaka (8X) Verse Two: B-Real 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 Temprature risen, nasal highzen Verse Three: Sen Dog 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` rythems through the ghetto Ya best keep ya ass in cheak Come on little mutha fuckas betta show respect An whats next, the big brown takin` ya down How ya feel (how ya feel punk) When your sorry ass can`t hang with the Hill Chorus: 1/2 Outro: B-Real 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 [Fades out] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Funk Freakers: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/5710.html Все тексты песен: Cypress Hill » Cypress Hill - Ice Cube » Cypress Hill - Prelude to a Come Up » Cypress Hill - Clash Of The Titans » Cypress Hill - Dead Men Tell No Tales » Cypress Hill - Real Estate » Cypress Hill - A Man » Cypress Hill - Pigs » Cypress Hill - Worldwide » Cypress Hill - Stoned Is The Way Of The Walk (Remix) » Cypress Hill - The Funky Cypress Hill Shit » Cypress Hill - Just Another Victim (Tazz Theme) » Cypress Hill - The Last Assassin » Cypress Hill - Can You Handle This » Cypress Hill - Tequila (Tequila Sunrise) » Cypress Hill - Psychodelic Vision » Cypress Hill - Puercos » Cypress Hill - Intellectual Dons » Cypress Hill - Marijuano Locos (Stoned Raiders) » Cypress Hill - Catastrophe » Cypress Hill - Clash Of The Titans Рекомендуем скачать: » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Поэт » Рудольф Баринский, Юрий Алеников - Песня рыцаря Ланцелота » Розенбаум Александр - ИЗВОЗЧИК » Раиса Нурмухаметова - О, здравствуй, мужчина, потомок Адама... » Рада и Терновник - В сплетеньи тел » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РћР№, Р“Р°СЂРЅР° РЇ, Р“Р°СЂРЅР° » Ришат Гилязов - Тяжёлая песенка (написана в канун 1992 года, по причине жуткого одиночества) » РњР°РєSРёРј - РўСЂСѓРґРЅС‹Р№ Р’РѕР·СЂР°СЃС‚ » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - 213 Р”РѕСЂРѕРі » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Не вырубай » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РџР»С‹РІС‘С‚ Р’РµРЅРѕС‡РµРє » Раиса Нурмухаметова - На дворе днем и ночью капель » Розенбаум Александр - МАЙДАН » Ресторанная музыка - Ах, одесса » Роза Ченборисова - Паруса надежды » РЎРѕРіРґРёР°РЅР° - РџРѕРґРѕР¶РґРё » Р.Заболотский - Свобода » Руки Вверх - Лето в стиле Samba » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - Р‘СѓРј » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Когда дешевая задвижка
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