Phunky Rhymes

(album: Mind Blowin - 1994)

I draw my rhymes like a bow
Shoot 'em out like an arrow.
Swooping on suckers like an eagle not a sparrow
I'm walking a wide path.
I never ever walk it narrow
Stepping on stage with funky hip hop apparel.
I got the funky rhymes
Sometimes they leave ya scared bro.
It's like looking down a shotgun barrel
Pump up the sounds to the max.
As if ya dare yo, My groove is dope
An' I hope that you're prepared so,
Give it up Smooth 'cause the ICE is got it sewed up
The bum rush is on, an' Vanills'a gonna blow up
Dead in your grill Loc.
I'm kicking it real fly Hops
this is how it's done homies,
An' ya know I got funky rhymes.

I got the rhymes that's pumping
Keeps the jeeps bumping
Sounds that's thumping


Women wanna jump in
I ride down many streets
Rocking all the big beats
My albums's on the top
With a bullet for many weeks
This is how it's done see
Doing it for my fnas G
Doing it for Dallas an' everybody in Miami
Thought I was down with Luke
No but here's the scoop
You make all your loot
But ya can't even pay your group
Well man that's straight wacked!
In fact, I hate that
Watch yourself 'cause ya might get paid back
All this funky dope stuff
I'm kicking it real fly Hops
This is how it's done homies
An' ya know I got funky rhymes