Soul Flower (Wrong Tree Mix)

[Chorus: Imani] "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" [Verse 1: Bootie Brown] People hear and wonder and they wanna know how or why But let me first introduce myself, I'm tagging the name Romye I'm twenty 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 quits – in fact, you're watеr and grits They got another boy who can rhyme and do thе fly flips And that's I, "Hi!" – I better get by here because my allies About to flip that crazy shit while I go look for some Thai [Bridge: Bootie Brown] I need some Zig-Zags, Zig-Zags I need some Zig-Zags, Zig-Zags I need some Zig-Zags, Zig-Zags Zig-a-zig-a-zig-a-zig-a-zag [Chorus: Imani] "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" [Verse 2: Imani] 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 'Cause the Vinyl is Delicious, I'm the nigga who's ambitious Michael Ross is the genie, he's giving us our wishes One, I wanna just jam with ya band You gotta play it all across the land The plan is grab the ducats and say "fuck it" to the critics Hey now! I was walkin' down the street, bellin' 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! [Chorus: Imani] "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" (Yep!) "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" (Shot him in the ass) "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" (On the downstroke) "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" (Shot his ass in the downstroke!) "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" (Shot it on the downstroke!) "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" [Verse 3: SlimKid3] 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 Or Edna-bo-bedna, banana-fana-funo Yeah, you know Shafino, met her in a trio Souped up my glass jet, flew her ass to Rio I'm somewhat Creole; so like the Man of Steel I'm not your carbon copy, but your first draft jalopy for real I used to deal, but the fuzz popped me I had the hydros, but they repoed my crops and steel I chills like Scotch on the rocks 'Cause I just gets paid for them hardcore props! Ya know?!? [Bridge: Slimkid Tre] How long can ya freak the funk? How long can ya freak the funk? I separate the good stuff from the junk [Chorus: Imani, (Slimkid Tre)] "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" (How long can you freak the funk?) "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" [Bridge: Fatlip] What's the promise land? (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) [Verse 4: Fatlip] I go from Skip Scott 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 Takin' you out is easier than pulling a pull-out out of a Benzie Box, when I rocks the orthodox styles to make you squirm Yes, I come from Cali, no, but 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-Eleven Slurpees If Magic can admit he got AIDS – fuck it, I got herpes [Chorus: Imani] "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" "The Pharcyde is coming!" [Outro: scratches]