Dj Muggs - Freak To Tha Funk lyrics

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Dj Muggs - Freak To Tha Funk lyrics

[Sen Dog] Freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk [B-Real] Let me see yo' hands up high You and I, homie, don't see eye to eye Why can't we all just hit a bong? Or you can bring it on, just bring it on It's that alley cat, back in ya speaker Give it up for the number one funk freaker As I kick the rhythm to the side of ya brain Throw the funk up, the Buddha blood flowin' in ya vains It's that Cypress Hill-at your will-light 'em up-flavour See if you can find the last action n***a on the fader Run ya j**els, run ya freak and ya mic tools As I beat ya phuckin' a** out on the street (Yeahh!) I'ma give you what you want Poof! Sit back, it's a freak to tha funk [Hook] (I'm the freaker, the one that freaks the funk)[repeat] Freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk Freak-ehh [Verse 2: Sen Dog] I'm the individual with the bi- linguals And I - freak this funk till the end, then I finish all Cause I got them homies waiting in the frente Down to take a ride and roll on some gente You don't know me and you don't know my trigger (In '95 you can't f** with a n***a!) Oh my god, look at these fools tryna act hard Isn't it odd, that we pulled their card Thirty-one flavours of funk, woe you And ya neighbor when I hit the skunk Bow down to the mad dog, dirty dog Rollin' in on the funk like I'm on a hog [Hook] (I'm the freaker, the one that freaks the funk)[repeat throughout] Freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk, freak to tha funk Freak to tha funk [Playing around with funk freaker/freak tha funk] [Verse 3: B-Real] You're lookin' at the Buddha master With the funk to plaster Up a punk a** n***a if I have to Rollin' in the mind of the wicked Slick and slide don't drive when I kick it Whatcha wanna do, it's that way fool I mean how you gonna do that, when you got no tools? No sk**s, no funk, no feels But still you wanna run up on the hill? Let me give you what you deserve Phuck the n***a with nerves in my party with no herb Everybody want to hit the blunt, but nobody wanna share it Tear it up - So I just keep on with my skunk Now everybody wanna just freak tha funk [Hook] [Sen Dog] First you find the funk, so you can freak the funk And remember, there is never no funk that is unfreakable You must freak every funk and style of funk Funk, f-f-funk-a-funk-a-funk - you must freak it