Cypress Hill lyrics

Cypress Hill lyrics

"Shoot 'Em Up lyrics"

Unauthorized Exploitation lyrics
He's your friendly merchant dude, He's so thrash and He's so cool, The local thief who bootlegs tapes, For twice the price a worthless shake, He's such a rip - He takes your money Can't trust a face - With eyes
[B-Real]
Who wants the wrath, it must be the hood
who's up to no good, and wishes a man would
come up and give him a reason to blast on..
I wouldn't put it past him!
He's got juice, how long will it last him?
He's gettin back, at, all the punks that harassed him
Ask him (HEY!) what's ya main hobby?
He'll say there ain't, nothin like the motherfuckin robbery
So don't crowd me, cause yo I run shit
You know, homey that old top gun shit
I got a slug co
Love lyrics
You make me shiverYou make me quiverYou make me feelLike I'm losing my breathDon't take me higherDon't light my fire'Cause I'm afraidIt could burn me to deathDon't think aboutDon't talk aboutmin straight out the barrel for your ass, if you wanna ask a dumb question Cause I'm quick on the draw, click-click, punks drop Now your lifes ain't worth shit! Chorus: B-Real, Sen Dog (repeat 2X) Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up y'all, yeah Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up (SHOOT 'EM UP!) Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up y'all, yeah Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up (SHOOT 'EM UP!) [Sen Dog] Sen Dog, never again will I bend No letters of death, no threats, will I send So I'm putti
I Won't Come Back lyrics
I wont comeback tomorrow (to sorrow) Oh there is no other way I wanna end my sorrow (tomorrow) Oh got nothing more to say to you Can't believe the things that you're saying Can't believe that it's true What you'r
an end, to all your dumb shit (dumb shit) dumb shit.. that, "Homes WHERE YOU FROM?" shit Cause I run shit, my way, all day, I don't play cause it won't pay Niggaz wanna play with the pistol, you make me get pissed though (YOU GET A FISTFUL!) Make you eat knuckles, feel your knees buckle Still feelin great when you're sleepin on the pavement? Save it! The beatdown, who gave it? Sen did, no one will explain it Chorus [B-Real] I've had it up to HERE, with all the bullshit Finger
Legend lyrics
He wants to be, he wants to be, with everything under the sun He wants to be, he wants to be, with everything under the sun [Chorus:] And like a legend that rises and then falls I cannot be his only one He ma
s on the trigger, and I'm about to pull it Gank hardrock, up the block, you know I rule it To the punks around the corner someone's gonna catch a bullet To the crew, that wants, to get with my program I'm out to get mine, and ain't takin shit from no man in the neighborhood, cause there ain't no brotherhood In other words, good, if you heard, that we're comin up We're out to make a quick buck, that's what I'm thinkin And I'm smokin any PUNK who even thinks of finkin Chorus

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