Soul Flower Lyrics

Soul Flower lyrics

Eee ah ooh ah ah (many times)  

  

 People hint and wonder and they wanna know how and why  

 But let me first introduce myself I'm XXX  

 I'm 20 years of age I ran across some bullshit  

 People promise you bowl of cherries but don't forget there are pits  

 No hints, it's quicks, it's like the water and grits  

 They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips  

 And that's I high I better get by because my ally  

 A bug can flip that crazy shit while I go look for some (die)  

  

 I need some zig-zag, zig-zag (3x)  

 I need some zig-zag, zig-zag  

 how I need those zig-zag  

 [I need some] zig-zag, zig-zag  

 how I love to get high  

  

 Eee ah ooh ah ah (many times)  

  

 What the?  

 Oh what the heck  

 Niggas just wanna get wrecked to the track  

 It's brand new and heavy as a Chevy and in fact  

 The Pharcyde is coming and I hope we're not wack  

 But at this point there's no turning back  

 But to be exact, I've got more flavors than a bucket full of fruit  

 In 92 we take cash 93 we take loot  

 Because the vinyl is delicious=20  

 I'm the nigga who's got bitches  

 Michael Ross is the genie he's giving our wishes  

 One I wanna just jam with your band  

 Two two two...=20  

 You gotta play it all across the land  

 Three three three...  

 The plan is grab the ducats and say fuck it to the critics hey now  

 I was walkin' down the street balin'(?) to the beat  

 Phat beats in my head tennis shoes on my feet  

 Nigga tried to flex but he had to be smoked  

 So I shot him in the ass on the downstroke  

 Shot him in the ass on the downstroke  

 What?  

 Shot him in the ass on the downstroke  

 Yep  

 Shot him in the ass on the downstroke (5x)  

 Shot-him-in-the-ass-on-the-downstroke  

  

 Souped on the beat like a bowl of chicken noodles  

 I love Spanish dishes but no I'm not Menudo  

 I can dig Kung-Fu I flip hoes like Judo  

 Never date a chick who has a mom named Bruno  

 A anna bonanna(?) bananafanafuno  

 Yet you know Shafino=20  

 Met her in a trio  

 Souped up my (glass) jet flew her at the wheel  

 I'm somewhat Creole=20  

 Don't like the man of steel  

 I'm not your carbon copy but your first rap (jalopy) for real  

 I used to deal but the fuzz popped me  

 I had the hydros but they repo'd my crops and steel  

 I chills like scotch on the rocks=20  

 'Cause I just gets paid for them hard-core props  

 You know?  

  

 How long can you freak the funk? (2x)  

 I separate the good stuff from the junk  

 How long can you freak the funk  

 Yeah, freak the funk  

 All right, freak the funk  

 Freak the funk (4x)  

  

 I want the farmer man. Farmer man.  

 I want the farmer man. You want the farmer man?  

 Yeah, I want the farmer man. You don't want no farmer man.  

 Give me the farmer man. Once again it's the farmer man.  

  

 I go from skip-skop(?) to hip-hop to be-bop to P-funk  

 Cutting enough bullshit to turn a tree into a tree trunk  

 'Cause we've sunk ships from the Pacific to the Atlantic  

 I dig dips who've got the hips that are gigantic 'cause I'm frantic  

 Take you in a frenzy=20  

 Takin' you out is easier than pullin' a pull-out out of a Benzie  

 Box well I rocks the orthodox styles to make you squirm  

 Yes I come from Callie no I do not have a perm  

 I stand firm on the mic device when I gets nice  

 Don't roll the dice if you can't pay the price  

 I got more flavor than 7-11 Slurpees  

 If Magic can admit he got AIDS, fuck it--I got herpes  

  

 Ah shit.  

 NS, NS  

 Sounds like NS to me!  

  

 Eee ah ooh ah ah (many times