Cypress Hill - How I Could Just Kill A Man : It's another one of them old phunky Cypress Hill things, you know what I'm Sayin'? And it goes like this: Hey, don't miss out on what you're passing You're missing the hootah Of the funky buddha Eluder Of your fucked-up styles, I get wicked So come on as Cypress starts to kick it 'Cause we're like the outlaws stridin' While...
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Cypress Hill - I Ain't Goin' Out Like That Lyrics
Cypress Hill - I Ain't Goin' Out Like That : Let's kick it ese Comin' out da slums It's da hoodlums I'm pullin' my gatt out on all you bums So bring it on when you wanna come fight this Outlaw, kick ya like Billy Ray Cypress Hill Kill I'll bust that grill Grab my gatt, and load up the steel And if you wanna get drastic I'll pull out my plastic Glock automatic Synthetic...
Cypress Hill - Insane In The Brain Lyrics
Cypress Hill - Insane In The Brain : Who you tryin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco? To the one on the flamboyant temper, just toss that ham In the fryin' pan Like Spam Feel done when I come in slam Damn I feel like the son of Sam Don't make me wreck shit hectic Next to the chair got me goin' like General Electric Eeen! The lights are blinking I'm thinking...
Cypress Hill - Illusions Lyrics
Cypress Hill - Illusions : Some people tell me that I need help Some people can fuck off and go to hell Goddamn why they criticize me Now shit is on the rise and my family despise me Fuck 'em and feed 'em 'Cause I don't need 'em I won't join 'em if I can beat 'em They don't understand my logic To my gat, to my money, and I'm hooked on chronic I never wanted to...
Cypress Hill - When The Shit Goes Down Lyrics
Cypress Hill - When The Shit Goes Down : Livin on phat pockets on flat wit tha gat Rollin around nine deuce cadillac Still got my homies to watch my back And they'll smoke ya ass if ya wanna come chat Thats why some pigs an tha kids come sweatin they follow A hollow point shell's hard ta swallow Why wallow when ya come ta roll on i put tha clip an dust Bring ya ass on,kickin dust...
Cypress Hill - Tequila (Tequila Sunrise) Lyrics
Cypress Hill - Tequila (Tequila Sunrise) : Sen Dog:) Pa la salud! (B-Real:) Pa la salud... primero yo (Sen Dog:) Primero usted... (Ayygghh!) (S-D & B-R:) (grito mexicano) (B-Real:) Cometelo joven... (Sen Dog:) Cometelo jajaja!... (Sen Dog) Aqui estoy con mi barrio, listo a hacer feria Cartel Cypress Hill esta en tu area Colectando queso alla en Mexico Donde el sol...
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