Phonkie Melodia (Remix)

Lyrics

[I-Man - Intro:] Coming from the East side Going to the West Side Flowing to the Xorth And the South if you know What we're about So uh, Sin let'em check it out [Mr. Sinful One:] Well you know it's funky So funk it like monkey manure Even more funkier than a dirty ghetto sewer Well what do you know I came to flow Just tell your hoe to let me go Cus I swing (Hiiigh...) Just keeping it litt [I-Man:] It's the Capitol I-Man I can Freak it with the freakable way that (Youuu...) Can never understand it Now I rip out from the outside, the inside So tell me (Whoo...) Really is the man [Mr. Sinful:] Step to the side you better be moving Running the head comes the Azteca It's The Sinister The Sinful One Call me Mr. Sinner Yes, yes y'all I'm ready to rock you steady like a crew Tell me what you gonna do when the loco takes a step or two [I-Man:] To the left, to the right Left, to the right Just move it Who's more funoier then harming beef We can prove it So grab everything and get ready for the eruption You can never say we got no style fool when we're busting [Chorus:] Cus we're funky, funky You know we're coming funky Funky, funky You know we're getting funky Funky, funky So listen to the way the Mexakinz get it funky [Mr. Sinful:] Now the plot is getting thicker I'm picking it up quicker Deep and we're fine I think I think I need to slow down Or better yet I pick up the pace and (?) I wreck yah then check ya So cry baby, cry baby Such a dirty cry baby You gets no props Shots from my .380 [I-Man:] The funky Mexakinz are flowing Coming up first So I wanna be the one's to let you know when The time and location And speak the motivation And how you do this on q that's striking on rotation Cus I hip and i hop then I collect my props Then i thank the Lord thank my mom thank my pops *Ugh,ugh* I hit my throat before I hit the high note cus I know that you know we ain't no joke because were [Chorus:] Cus we're funky, funky You know we're coming funky Funky, funky You know we're getting funky Funky, funky So listen to the way the Mexakinz get it funky [I-Man:] Coming with the flippa, flappa, dappa Doing damage when I slap ya Like a pimp when I sip With the funky mad tracker Wrecking shop and the sound loud That'll send you to the rehab Before you step to this punk don't forget the knee pad [Mr. Sinful:] And be glad where ya coming from and where you're going to Cus nobody cares for you I thought you knew but you don't have a clue Microfono, pass it or end up in the casket Hey once you see me blast it I'm large like Jurassic [I-Man:] And don't be telling me why ask why try my definition of a high note I know I'm the technician of the versatility An agility will be Elevated and celebrated like I do believe [Mr. Sinful One:] Tell me do you believe in magic It's just the tragic because I got that wicked ass habit You can't get enough of this funky stuff Another phonkie melodia that is getting funky, funky cus I'm funky [Chorus:] Cus we're funky, funky You know we're coming funky Funky, funky You know we're getting funky Funky, funky So listen to the way the Mexakinz get it funky