"Psycobetabuckdown" as written by Larry Muggerud, Louis M. Freeze, Senen Reyes, George Jr. Clinton, William Earl Collins and Bernie Worrell....
I increase my throttle, uplift my shuttle
Tribe in a huddle, pilot on auto, bro
I'm not a role model, more like a psycho
A Bates type of Psycho, cut you like Michael
Halloween character, or computer wizard
Hit you with the blizzard, cut your circuit with my scissors
Short circuit crosswire you're in the crossfire
You get blasted, you dumb-ass bastard
See you need the day-ta, better I say data
You're looking at the Tribe, and you're a hater
Coming from inside, means I come better
Or should I say rather, together I'm gonna set ya
Head in the casket, your body in a basket
A tisket, a tasket, I told ya I'm gonna blast ya
When I'm on the psycobeta, state of
Mind over magnum, you know I'm gonna tag them
You're gonna get flunked when I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get flunked when I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get flunked when I buck ya down
What you're runnin' from, is the psycobetabuckdown!

Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
Psycobetaduckdown baby!
Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
It's a psycobetaduckdown!
Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
It's a psycobetaduckdown!
Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
Somebody's getting bucked down

See I'm from South Central, bustin' out my metal
Rapid-fire petal, funk is makin' me get mental
Yo, it make no sense, so here son to stop y'all
Sen start the massacre, as I get nasal
The phase'll be like a murderer's maze yo
You won't find B-Real, inside any kind of cage yo
Sen is the gangsta, me I'm just a pimp
Broads swinging off my dick like a chimp, simping
So what's the story, you come looking for me?
Better just scatter, or you're getting leaded
I'm the one who said it, but it doesn't matter
You're gonna get splattered, with my funky ill juice
'Cause I'm The Phuncky Feel One, making you get real loose
My intellect, dialect, dialogue, intellect, catalog
From what you want me to select
Different forms of beta, psycho for alpha
The way I stay in control of myself
I'm not one of many penny ante on the gauges
In the stone ages, make minimum wages
Show me where the stage is, I come to get the brain on
Hey man, get the fuck off the 'caine bruh!
You're gonna get flunked when I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get flunked when I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get flunked when I buck ya down
What you're running from, is the psycobetabuckdown!

Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
It's a psycobetaduckdown baby!
Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
Psyco-beta-rrific, in profile
Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
It's a psycobetaduckdown!
Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
Somebody's gettin bucked down

Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
Yo where's the hooda?


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"Psycobetabuckdown" as written by George Jr. Clinton Bernie Worrell

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