MC Breed - Phat Phunk

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
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Written by:
Eric Breed

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