Phat Phunk Lyrics

Yeah, nigga, all praise is due to the father

I want the niggas with the inner-race mentality

Chewin' up flesh, spittin' up the rest

Keepin' the reality

It's fat funk for your mind

I wonder, is we gon' make it to 1999

Check the lingo

It's fat funk for your mind

Nigga, check, 1999

Mad skills and mad lyrics

Ha

My mind changin' lyrics, I'll bionic

Atomic passages drop over fat pharaonic beats

Check the realest niggas hooked into the streets

My generation ain't dead, we just sleep

So wake up, wake up, we gots to shape up

Shape up, cause when the rap comes

Look out below, son

Texts of war, never before seen

On your tape, know your mind's gettin' raped

No episodes of good times with Zelma

Bad times done spread on north and south routes through Selma, Alabama

I hammer in your brain, bubonic missiles

That don't stop for rough whistles

Guaranteein' mad emancipation

So stamp forward your proclamation, documentation

Yo, we really, really need to find a way to stop acting childish and silly

No blood except for the blood of the J

S-U-S manifest in your chest

For your mind, for your mind

And fat funk for your mind

Hey, hey, hey

For your mind, for your mind

I see a whole lot of things in the streets

That's why I keep my job sublicious

For the cheaps, the niggas with the woof

Pound me, boom, here I come

Steppin' in your room, the government

Tryin' to rearrange and change where brother meant life

Back in the day, I got your back and you got mine

Police comin' to get you, one time

Five-O, sittin' at the store

Feelin' on this girl, tryin' to make up

The next up and comin' home

But I'm checkin' what's goin' on behind the counter

It's five, fat funk for your mind

For your mind, for your mind

This is 1999

Hey, hey, hey

I got a baby girl, that be two

And if anybody, ooh, I swerve like it blue

You don't see me, cause reality is deeper

Than what's comin' through your speaker

It penetrates your soul and makes your body weaker

Recognize what's goin' on in 96

90 slick, cause the whole world sick

Deeper, deeper

Look into the mirror and see the grim reaper

For your mind, for your mind

Hey, hey, hey

For your mind, for your mind

Hey, hey, hey

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

For your mind, for your mind

Hey, hey, for your mind

For your mind, for your mind

Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah

For your mind, for your mind

For your mind, for your mind

For your mind, for your mind

Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah

Represent the G-O-D

Don't get no deeper, nigga, don't, yeah

You can't get no deeper

Than what's comin' through your speaker

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