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<pre><font size='+2'>FUNNY STYLE  PART ONE lyrics THE PHARCYDE</font><br>Uhh, do you take, Rhymealinda <br />
Do you love me Tre, do you really love me? <br />
To be your lawfully, wedded, wife? <br />
<br />
Uhhh, uhhhhh, I do, I do, no I don`t, I do <br />
<br />
Ah roomie zoom zim, I`m all to be wet <br />
to Rhymealinda I remember umm, when we first met <br />
In eighty-two back in school used to play up all the fools <br />
Sometimes you`d be my number fives sometimes you`d be my twenty-two <br />
but umm, screw the dumbshit, cause little Rhymea`s true <br />
I can`t wait to say I do and oh yeah honey there`s no due <br />
I got my chariot, rollin, now I`m mic controllin <br />
Got some spunk in my funk, I can`t wait to put some soul in <br />
We`re rollin all strikes, we`re havin little tykes <br />
One is little Mike the other`s Ike I`m sure that you would like <br />
to hold em, or maybe stroll em on their little bikes <br />
When they`re born, I`ve sworn, to bring em up right <br />
you know, dope is how I breed em, beats is what I`ll feed em <br />
They`ll be healthy like a health nut I`m sure you shake your butt <br />
(Kick the verse preacher) and I won`t disperse <br />
Here`s my life Rhymealinda for better or for worse <br />
<br />
Well it`s done she tagged me, duck duck goose <br />
I`m batter up I can`t sleep the fly brotha must produce <br />
the power pack and I`m stacked like a forty-five Mag <br />
Straight up tennis shoes in my pants there`s a sag <br />
Droppin so much grammar gotta slam it down my mouth <br />
Shup? I met a slut she, put me in the rut G <br />
with the dip that was down with me from the whole front <br />
Now front me never too cool how-ever <br />
I gotta get the bread, gotta get the butter <br />
Fix it up eat down throw it in the gutter <br />
(Gutter dreamed it) sour, (creamed it) gotta <br />
skinny-dipped into her ass as if it was a pool of water <br />
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Uhh, do you take, Rhymealinda
Do you love me Tre, do you really love me?
To be your lawfully, wedded, wife?

Uhhh, uhhhhh, I do, I do, no I don`t, I do

Ah roomie zoom zim, I`m all to be wet
to Rhymealinda I remember umm, when we first met
In eighty-two back in school used to play up all the fools
Sometimes you`d be my number fives sometimes you`d be my twenty-two
but umm, screw the dumbshit, cause little Rhymea`s true
I can`t wait to say I do and oh yeah honey there`s no due
I got my chariot, rollin, now I`m mic controllin
Got some spunk in my funk, I can`t wait to put some soul in
We`re rollin all strikes, we`re havin little tykes
One is little Mike the other`s Ike I`m sure that you would like
to hold em, or maybe stroll em on their little bikes
When they`re born, I`ve sworn, to bring em up right
you know, dope is how I breed em, beats is what I`ll feed em
They`ll be healthy like a health nut I`m sure you shake your butt
(Kick the verse preacher) and I won`t disperse
Here`s my life Rhymealinda for better or for worse

Well it`s done she tagged me, duck duck goose
I`m batter up I can`t sleep the fly brotha must produce
the power pack and I`m stacked like a forty-five Mag
Straight up tennis shoes in my pants there`s a sag
Droppin so much grammar gotta slam it down my mouth
Shup? I met a slut she, put me in the rut G
with the dip that was down with me from the whole front
Now front me never too cool how-ever
I gotta get the bread, gotta get the butter
Fix it up eat down throw it in the gutter
(Gutter dreamed it) sour, (creamed it) gotta
skinny-dipped into her ass as if it was a pool of water
No

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