Lyric The Phuncky Feel One - Cypress Hill

Lyric Song The Phuncky Feel One: 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 oneyes the Phuncky Feel One
Cypress Hill has comeany questjust ask them
Cause we are answerinany brothers that ve been
On the dick swinginand straight gatherin
Enter da infocause yo what you re in fo
Is a crazy daystrapped in a pimp mode
Trapped like a prophetbut I still profit
Even when you re off itbank s in my pocket
Cause of my musicwhat you call me chumpy
In my tradethe Tribe is known to get funky
Hif is here to hack you sownSon is here to buck you down
Joke s on youif you re the biggest duck in town
You got to relaxwe got to kick back
Brothers just sit backenjoy me like a six pack
As I let the rhyme flowinto the hook
Yo where you gettin tookbut that s another story black

Chorus B Real

Cause I m the Real oneyes the Phuncky Feel One
I m the Real oneyes the Phuncky Feel One
I m the Real oneyes the Phuncky Feel One
You know I m the Real oneyes the Phuncky Feel One

Verse Two Sen DogB Real

Night in a stiff blockhangin up the pimp s jock
Used to call me Pimp Poppacause I likes to hip hop
Cause I m down with Cypressillin well I might
Begin to take your girlyour girl she s the flyest
Flyer than the other broadworkin off the pitched rod
Isn t that oddinstead of sayin my dick s hard
It s not about knockin youdo you feel like clockin loot
Forget it act stupid little sucker I ll be clockin you

With the right or left handduck they was still stand
Troopers on the side stepbucks him down to death man
With the greater lyricif you can spare it
Just an ass kickinis what you inherit
So don t try to snake offyou know I can t be shook off
Why the suckers took off Well that s another story black

Chorus

Verse Three B RealSen Dog

Standin on the cornerclose to the real estate
Clones they really pull stickin brothers try to imitate
Meaning when they simulatebut they can t stimulate
Like a faded jointstiff from the breath I take
Make me act locothey switchin up my vocal
Out to catch you so calledMC s with a roll call
Then you gotta close your eyesyou can t stand the sunlight
There is just one lightthe Tribe s buckin heads tonigght
Buck buck buck ya head! Sorry that red is dead
Deader than a doornailsomeone cold made his bed
Didn t just break outthe sucker got cracked out
Hit the pipe and blacked outwith the shit from back down
So much more integritygreatest deal I hook up
Was a funky looker
But that s another story black

Chorus together