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

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

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

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

Like magic I puff on the stuff of a hum bolt cone
Then I'm stoned watch out, the weed that come from
Northern California, do no cocaine that come from Columbia
That the that mash up your nature, mash up your body
And mash up culture

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 turn out the dope shit like the one called
shop press, yes, it's on, what's up?

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