The colda funk has you sunk feel the mids pump Blessed are those who eruptwhen we turn up Right now we corrupt Cons the shades we don in the neon nightWe're gonna feed on the mics and blast through a pipe I gotta cool capability totoast and ill Yo my daddy told me, "Hey son you must act chill" Alienrough my galaxy is tough Here comes the bang of a hip-hop thang that we bringand swing Men from Mars ain't ever gonna hang With dope Buddha's we come to thestage we are attackin' Space assassin naked live and never slackin Come a day onthe way enter one S.A. Amplified from another world far away I got the pang of agang and I come from the Southside Here's the thang that I bring and I promiseto come live While the masses passes upon their fucking asses And if you don'tsee get glasses That is a shot out to the words of Curt Grubb The motherfuckeris no scrub I said the man is the kind With the one that I call Brine Shrimp Wenever ever do skimp I limp on stage in a huff Like magic dragon on puff on thestuff of a Humbolt cone Then I'm stoned watch out Smoke the weed that come fromNorthern California Not do no cocaine that come from Columbia That the thingthat mash up your nature Mash up your body and mash up your culture Take a tipfrom the flipped script of Daddy Freddy I give complete props to the one thatrocks steady With dexterity that goes on and on and on And turn out the dopeshit like the one that's called Pawn Shop Press Yes, it's on, what's up P-Nutchange it up, what's up on your mind, watch out