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The cold funk has you feel the mids pump
Blessed are those who erupt when we 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 and blast through a pipe

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

Come to the stage we are attackin', space assassin live
And slackin', come a day on the way enter on SA
Amplified another world far away, I got the pang of a gang
And I come from the south side, here's the thang that I
And I to come live

While the masses passes there fucking asses
And if you see get glasses that is a shot out
To the of curt grub, the motherfucker is not scrub
I said, "The man is the kind with the one I call brine shrimp"
We never ever do I limp on a stage in a huff

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

Take a tip from the the flipped of daddy Freddy
I give complete props to the one that rocks
With dexterity and on and on and on
And turn out the dope shit the one that's called
Pawn shop press, yes, on, what's up?

change it up, what's up with your mind, what's up