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The cold funk has you sunk feel the pump
Blessed are those who erupt we turn up
Right now we corrupt, cons the shades we don in the neon
We're gonna feed on the and blast through a pipe
I gotta feed on the mics and through a pipe

I gotta cool to toast and ill, yo my daddy told me
"Hey son, you act chill", alien rough, my galaxy is tough
Here comes the bang of a hip-hop thang that we and swing
Men from ain't ever gonna hang with dope Buddha's

Come to the stage we are attackin', space assassin naked
And never slackin', a day on the way enter on SA
Amplified form another world far away, I got the of a gang
And I come from the south side, the thang that I bring
And I promise to come

While the masses passes upon there asses
And if you see get glasses that is a shot out
To the words of curt grub, the is not scrub
I said, "The man is the kind with the one that I call shrimp"
We ever do skimp I limp on a stage in a huff

magic dragon I puff on the stuff of a hum bolt cone
Then I'm stoned watch out, smoke the weed that from
Northern California, don't do no cocaine that come Columbia
That the thing mash up your nature, mash up your body
And mash up your

Take a tip from the the script of daddy Freddy
I give complete props to the one that steady
With and goes on and on and on
And out the dope shit like the one that's called
Pawn press, yes, it's on, what's up?

P-Nut change it up, what's up with your mind, up