THE FUNKY CYPRESS HILL SHIT | Şarkı Sözleri ve Çevirisi (tıklatınca)

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[B-Real]

I came to introduce a new type of juice

Stuff I invents to make you feel real loose

No you don't drink it, just let it sink it

Then start feelin it (The Funky Cypress Hill Shit!)

People ask, "Why do you sound so funny?"

They must be talkin bout my funky nasal vocal money

I take control, no need to blow my nose

Just click on the chumpy and feel the funky flows

for you and your bros, him and his hoes

You don't like it? Here's my dick -- bite it

There's nuttin you can do about the real one

It'sa ill sum with the ill juice, I'm +The Phuncky Feel One+

Sen'll +Psycobeta+, blast ya if he hasta

Tell em Sen (I'm the Psycobeta master!)

Strikin ya (hittin ya) buckin ya (fuckin ya)

Like my buddha plant boy, I'm gonna keep PLUCKIN ya

Pickin ya, then I'm gonna roll you up and light ya

Despite your booty in sight to take my joint

To get to my point, I'm talkin about a ill trip

The Funky Cypress Hill Shit

[Sen Dog] The Funky Cypress Hill Shit! (4X)

[B-Real]

Let me tell you what happens when you squeeze, you're juiceless

You can't get loose, so now you're useless

Can't feel the funk so I guess I'll pump the wrist

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Cypress Hill – The Funky Cypress Hill Shit şarkı sözleri ve çevirisi (tıklatınca)