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I used to carry a glock on the waist line, man, I don't waste time
I'm strong on the bass line, you never will taste mine See me on the screen, fuckers beggin' for face time Get your own tape but don't bother to chase mine I got a block, man, we havin' a great time You couldn't fill the shoes anytime that I lace mine Light up the stage, for the homies we make shine Sick the dogs on you, get more by the K-9 Homies on the yard never walk in the main line The manes find they can never be in the game I'm lettin' off rounds, hittin' blunts at the same time Pick crews, homie, you a neon to save time Bitches like you always spittin' the same rhymes We put you all to shame, you never went through the same grind Put you in the bind from the minute you came by So stay in your lane and get wet by the rain You wanna step up, get your ass touched You wanna rap, son, get your ass buff Try to test us, you's gonna get smashed up You wanna run with the dogs, get your cash up Git it, you gotta get your straps up Git it, you gotta get your stash up Git it, you gotta get amped up You wanna run with the dogs, get your cash up I'm right here on the block When it's time to ride out, you know what I'm all about Hundred Harley bikes on site when it goes down Me and my homies, we always holdin' the fort down Come up in our town and you're pissin' a fourth now Got four ounces and three bottles of Jack Two fifth's in the back and everyone I'm with is strapped Whatever happened to chin checkin' and wreckin' fools? Try disrespectin', my Smith & Wesson is endin' you And I ain't changed since back in the day Get your shit split quick if you get in my face You wanna run with the dog, better stay in your place 'Cause your little ass name don't hold no weight And your little ass safe couldn't hold my cake Get your asses denied down the road I take And let me tell you one more thing before I skate If you a fake or a snake, I'mma send you to your grave You wanna step up, get your ass touched You wanna rap, son, get your ass buff Try to test us, you's gonna get smashed up You wanna run with the dogs, get your cash up Git it, you gotta get your straps up Git it, you gotta get your stash up Git it, you gotta get amped up You wanna run with the dogs, get your cash up Backed up, backed up, backed Backed up, backed up, backed Backed up, backed up, backed Backed up and you bound to get hurt I'm a First Staff OG from outta the gutter With a fucked up demeanor for you punk mothafuckas Get played like some dicks who try to start ruckas I'm a real gun busta so don't ever try to rush us Can't nobody touch us that don't leave on crutches Or worse, get a ride in a hearse with their bodies covered It's gonna be a cold summer soon as the hilt drops All bullshit will stop A couple scums in the street, so we don't care what you bustas think It might sink in sometime but I won't blink We go against everything, smoke all the green Got the low wrong swingin', ain't nothing to me We put it down anywhere like it's something to see So all you bitches goin' rogue with your haters degree And when you wanna get loud, son, I'm ready to work Punks act up and you bound to get hurt You wanna step up, get your ass touched You wanna rap, son, get your ass buff Try to test us, you's gonna get smashed up You wanna run with the dogs, get your cash up Git it, you gotta get your straps up Git it, you gotta get your stash up Git it, you gotta get amped up You wanna run with the dogs, get your cash up |
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[B-Real]
I’m systematic, hydromatic I’m unorthodox like Lenny Kravitz I don’t play guitar and still on your radar And you can help by screamin, “FUCK YOU HATERS!” I’m so hungry I’ll take what’s on your plate Look in your face like I’ma hit you with the milk crate They say he one of the greatest, he’s a animal My appetite is enormous like that of a cannibal I eat emcees up, you might wanna ease up I squeeze the trigger like I squeeze on a C cup The beat is like crack now, you might wanna re up Pete Rock, hit us with the heat rock, ease up! I’m on the block straight, smokin up a Ozone You in my shit, steady beggin for my homegrown The beat is on, the heat is on If Sen Dog’s Cheech, I must be Chong [Chorus] When I got this mic (i'mma light it up) When I step on stage (i'mma light it up) Go ahead and pass the blunt (i'mma light it up) Everybody everbody (i'mma light it up) [x2] [Sen Dog] I'm so amazing the joint's a blazin' on any occassion forfeit limousine for hatin hip hop so we took the nation by storn on the stages the times are changes My 9 is dangerous My steel is stainless it will leave you brainless none is famous we run LA its nobody take honey's are waitin' backstage at the show they wanna run with the crew half-ska with theis moc in my hand Imma stay true to my friends true to the streets if you say you are a dealer you have to proove it me [Chorus] When I got this mic (i'mma light it up) When I step on stage (i'mma light it up) Go ahead and pass the blunt (i'mma light it up) Everybody everbody (i'mma light it up) [x2] [B-Real] beggin for a bong hit only what you beggin for [Sen Dog] ashes to ashes we put you in the dirt if you fuck with us [B-Real] put it on youtube [Sen Dog] operate with a screw loose last day out I give you a new suit [Chorus] When I got this mic (i'mma light it up) When I step on stage (i'mma light it up) Go ahead and pass the blunt (i'mma light it up) Everybody everbody (i'mma light it up) [x2] |
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Living in the big city
The American dream Is far roaming in the streets of greed Everywhere I turn Im on a mission for more But I aint selling my soul With the dope theres no girl Im on a one way box to the top Hitting the strip but got a sound that would rally the block Im in the fast lane and I wont stop You aint nothing but talk You Couldnt hang on the rope by ball This life that I live It aint for the weak Got my roddy gangster that came off the street Im trying to keep the peace but I gotta keep my pace Got these drunk police Want me all rappy And Im searching for the higher ground I want my head in the sky So high that I cant come down Leave your lies in every town across the nation Cause you can never stop to play Gotta Rise up(to the top,to the top) Cant stop(How high can you get?) Gotta Rise up(to the top,to the top) Cant stop(How high can you get?) Cause what goes up must come down So we gotta rise up to the Higher ground Rise Up(Rise Up) Rise Up(Rise Up) Rise Up(Rise Up) How high can you get? Cruising in the drop chevy Got my foot on the floor Im hitting switches and my brim is heavy You wanna look inside And see whos crossing the brine Curiosity is killing you With stick in the prime I get high from the brim in the set Never gripping the square But all you haters couldnt hold my. Dont need a clip for my ? straight You should leave it alone And check your toe cause my line will spit This right heres as high as it gets Somebody likes it..the hell Cause you stepped on the sex But guess who will show you,you gotta pass the check Got my clock on deck and my custom vest streets You came,for me Im the best And you can keep the dress Cause Im smoke at the less Turn a step back Im tired of getting pushed Gotta rise up to the top(to the top) Cant stop(How high can you get?) Gotta rise up to the top(to the top) Cant stop(How high can you get?) Cause what goes up must come down So we gotta rise up to the Higher ground Rise Up(Rise Up) Rise Up(Rise Up) Rise Up(Rise Up) How high can you get? I go psycho Crazy Michael Myers Except the stages on fire going higher Cause when I lean on a flyer Theres so much more to make the whole city rise This defines a man to get the whole world lifted Wall man trying to make a land with a mission Theres no way you can stand in this position You cant take the heat get the f*ck about the tension Go with the will to hustle,you see if we hit the floor youll never stop it you aint got the muscle Were going to world top,homeboy this is the show We gotta blow up the stage be out the doorSometimes we all nedd an escape So when we form our track Well get your mind while we get the stat I made a pack with a crew on the hill We continue to build with all the people who believe their bill Gotta Rise up(to the top,to the top) Cant stop(How high can you get?) Gotta Rise up(to the top,to the top) Cant stop(How high can you get?) Cause what goes up must come down So we gotta rise up to the Higher ground Rise Up(Rise Up) Rise Up(Rise Up) Rise Up(Rise Up) How high can you get? |
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| 4:20 |
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[B-Real (Sen Dog):]
I'mma do my thing, let me tell you right now Cuz I don’t know any other way of livin' my life now Some of you know the struggle, some of you live in a bubble Some of you hustle and some of you just lookin’ for trouble (some of you just lookin' for trouble!) I don’t follow or lead, tomorrow's a dream Pray to God to intervine on all the sorrow I've seen (U Know I mean?) You want out of here, you can leave when you wanna Nothin' can stop you if that’s your type of persona (Persona!) Life is short enough don’t make me say it 10 times (10Times!) I'll kick over for mine even in the end times (Times) I can beat the system, come on, let’s say it with me Show me some optimism, we can take over the city (We can take over the city!) [B-Real (Sen Dog):] Real life represent the scams since the first day Gangstas, hustlas, grindin' out around the way Can’t stop gotta be always on the paper chase Educated, they won’t give it, but I did it anyway (I get it anyway) Regardless what the haters say I'mma get it anyway x2 (I get it anyway) Regardless what the haters say I'mma get it anyway x2 [Sen Dog:] There comes a time in your life, you gotta go for yours Stay invaders like the battle of forever more I stay pedal to the metal foot on the floor I'mma keep on the streets, knockin' down your doors I'm by the dollar, like everybody oughtta be Don't burn nobody and make the money honestly Open your home with the internet technology I get it anyway just by the [?] economy See I ain't coughin' unless it makes a profit I'm droppin' it so hot, chick, like everyday gossip Regardless of the climate, I'm gonna get it every day Even if the bullets spray, I'm gonna get it anyway [B-Real (Sen Dog):] This is for my real life represent the scams since the first day Gangstas, hustlas, grindin' out around the way Can't stop, gotta be always on the paper chase Educated, they won't give it but I did it anyway (I get it anyway) Regardless what the haters say I'mma get it anyway x2 (I get it anyway) Regardless what the haters say I'mma get it anyway x2 [Sen Dog (B-Real):] Sing (La, la, la, la, la) You know we blazin' up that (La, la, la, la, la) All around the world (La, la, la, la, la) Our peoples gettin' money (La, la, la, la, la) Let me hear you sing [B-Real (Sen Dog):] So let 'em hear the cellar by, [?] the collar Makin' it harder for you to wanna make an honest dollar You wanna sip a little to make your pain numb Tippin' that bottle got you forgettin' where you came from (Forgettin' where you came from!) But I'm the same one, where you think my name's from? I'mma keep it movin' and never stop till the game's done (Never stop till the game's done!) Forever we live it, forever we spit it, remember the minute You witnessed the realest that ever did it (Quit it!) Still I'm committed, no matter what I hear from the critic People can see through a gimmick, I'm puttin' on a clinic (I'm puttin' on a clinic!) We a troubled times, swervin' through the double lines You're in a head on collision 'cause now you servin' time (Now you servin' time!) [B-Real (Sen Dog):] This is for my real life represent the scams since the first day Gangstas, hustlas, grindin' out around the way Can't stop gotta be always on the paper chase Educated, they won't give it (Come on!), but I did it anyway (I get it anyway) Regardless what the haters say Imma get it anyway x2 (I get it anyway) Regardless what the haters say Imma get it anyway x2 [Sen Dog (B-Real):] Sing! (La la la la la) You know we blazin up that (La la la la la) All around the world (La la la la la) Our peoples getting money (La la la la la) Let me hear you sing! (x3) |
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| 3:21 |
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[feat. Evidence of Dilated Peoples]
(Put it in the air...) Pass the joint on the left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side Then put in the air If you wanna get high Spark it up in a circle With the kush weed that would hurt you If you got the purple we can blaze it Either way, The high you scerch? You shoulda bought Then you know the rules Before you hit it once When you catch my blunt You know which way to pass it When it comes Pass the joint on the left hand side Don't ever pass it on the right Never ash it on my Nike If you sprinkle hash in it Just don't let it out your sight 'Cause if you take it outta sight, Well ya just beggin' for a fight Aight! Give me a lighter, So why you can't decide To ignite it? Puff Puff Pass homie! Don't just stand and try to hide it I smoke a bowl or a spliff And uplift my sprits Then I take a bong hit Hit it fuckin' hard And clear it Hit it with the left hand, Pass to the next man Still the fool is blessed, And his weed is from the west And you'll never get it done Your bitin', You can bet it on your life It's 4/20 every night Who wanna get high? Do you want to get high? (YEAH !....) Pass the joint on the left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side And then put it in the air If you wanna get high I'm Green Evidence On the podium, stands the minister I see weed from Cypress trees I just finished up I'm center stage high, Civic center stage dive Even summer,winter, spring, And fall, ain't the same My heads in the clouds Of smoke then I choke and laugh, Then toke on the left hand side No joke work Can touch these Los Angeles souls We twist herbs up The word's a dangerous flow (Go!) (Only on the left hand...) When I smoke I'm tilted to the side like a kick stand Roll up a rock And call me a middle man I'm sinkin' a riddle Like it was quicksand One *snort* clear out your nasal passage Wit the medicine of dristan VoilA?A? My mind at ease... The Police car (Whoop-Whoop) Wanna come find my trees Hashish from Iraq Will make my eyes chinese Tearing up the studio Just tryin' to find my keys (la, la, la, la, la...) It's like that ya'll Pass the joint on the left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side Only on the left hand side (la, la, la, la, la...) Pass the joint on the left hand side Only on the left hand side Pass the joint on the left hand side Then put it in the air If you wanna get high Do you want to get high? (YEAH !....) |
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This is fucking weed is good holmes
Fuck! You know, the first time i fuckin' blazed up I was listing to those bopo's Cypress Hill You ever heard of them holmes? Ya i heard of em They fuckin' suck Are you fuckin stupid eh? What the fuck are you talking about, those bopo's are feed man eh' I'm gonna shoot you boy Shut up (pop pop!) Ganja Ganja Ganja Ganja Bang bang Ganja Bang bang Ganja Bang bang Ganja Bang bang Ganja This is for those haters and imitators Take your medicine you won't like the flavor The taste ain't sweet we lace that beef Never forget how we play in the streets Never forget what you say in the streets If you talk too loud get laid with the heat We want that cake and j, you can't stop us Out the gate we take those dollars Get a crew while we do us some real shit Me and the dogs we rock steady pushin' the Hill shit We flip scripts like dough boys clip bricks Get money like lottery quick picks We stick with it and homie i'm quick witted Still in the game and sane we still spit it Top level, livin' like a rebel Settle down bitch while we skip that medal Remember when you motherfuckers Tried to take what's mine Nigga's left me for dead But i'll never forget (bang bang) Payback! (bang bang) Payback! (bang bang) Payback! (bang bang) I came up in the game doin' my thang for the flava Never thought game gang, bangin' on the haters They used to gangbang on the corner black came out Drop on the world was a big flame out I remember when you niggas used to front on me Everywhere I ride kept the gun on me I only used to listen to my one OG, He said get money but stay low key So its a payback, with pain in the back The whole world gettin' high When I say it on the track And I say it with a gap To hit em up with All it takes is one hit and you never forget Smoke ont he Hill Wanna kill the whole spliff Fuckin' shot we takin' the whole thing Remember we don't miss Remember when you motherfuckers Tried to take what's mine Nigga's left me for dead But i'll never forget (bang bang) Payback! (bang bang) Payback! (bang bang) Payback! (bang bang) Ganja Ganja Ganja Ganja Bang bang Ganja Bang bang Ganja Bang bang Ganja Bang bang Ganja [x2] |
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(this bout is for the heavyweight championship of the world i give you the one and only cypress hill)
I say get down with us Go smoke a pound with us Shoot another round with us Welcome to bounce with us Get 'em up Get 'em up Get 'em up now Get 'em up Get 'em up Get 'em up now [x2] Straight up we raise up been around for awhile we still blaze up And haters pay up I lay up in the cemetary bow down son, it's customary We show up and blow up Take over the whole show then it's over You know what Feels good to throwin' bones and such Let lemme burn this track so I can light your blunts (light em up) east coast west coast we mash up down south overseas we cash em in a whip we bunk homie stand up we back on the block get your hands up get dazed up and baked up one little hit from the kush you're spaced out and fade out get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up now all the people in the back come on up now I say get down with us Go smoke a pound with us Shoot around round with us Welcome to bounce with us Get 'em up Get 'em up Get 'em up now Get 'em up Get 'em up Get 'em up now [x2] Take notes we make notes we livin that real shit boy no fake hoes you konw we break through tear open the fuckin coffin no stoppin so take precaution get high strung and die young But I'll calm you down with whats in my lungs scared to try some put you in a state of bliss need some homie i give you a hit gangsters hustlers we play rough everybody wanna talk we don't say much we roll so thick that you hate us you plan an attack on the caper one crime its all time never givin in cuz we ride the hardline watch the starshine we bring the whole house down Get 'em up Get 'em up Get 'em up now I say get down with us Go smoke a pound with us Shoot around round with us Welcome to bounce with us Get 'em up Get 'em up Get 'em up now Get 'em up Get 'em up Get 'em up now [x2] (In the green corner undefeated as a professional is the one and only sen dog!) get cracked spit nice go in all in the paint you just get by see me get high puffing like mr. marley hear his twitches in the low low of who's a harley we hang out and bang out all you scatter when i pull my thing out and ring out you don't know me i shout my name out try to test me boy i blow your brains out eastside westside we get em up any enemies guess who set em up you afraid of me guess who let me up take my stack see who wet em up tengo mi fierro no te olvides,soy pistolero te quemo! and we'll smoke up all your ashes up throw em up smoke em up get em up! I say get down with us Go smoke a pound with us Shoot around round with us Welcome to bounce with us Get 'em up Get 'em up Get 'em up now Get 'em up Get 'em up Get 'em up now [x2] {the winner by knockout the 17 time world champion the better ace of the stage the one and only the kushstav the hashstav Cypress Hill!!! hill hill.. hill..) |
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| 4:08 |
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[feat. Mike Shinoda]
[B-Real]?I was an outcast, outsider,?Trouble maker?A lost soul, outta control,?In danger?Didn't have a care in the world?My feeling were numb?Never showing emotion?Is easy for some?I don't know how it happened?How I got to this point?But I needed a way out?I was stuck in a void?I needed another path or I'd self destruct?I was down on my luck?My head was so f-cked!?A menace rollin' the streets is what I was?Holdin' my heat and rollin' with the serious thugs?You couldn't tell me a thing,?I was like my brother,?Words went in one ear and out the other?Slangin' and bangin',?With a chip on my shoulder?An insane, hit the brain?Certified street soldier?So close to the grave,?You at an early age,?Can't tell you the price I've paid??[Mike Shinoda - Chorus]?Oh the sky overhead,?Is like a canvas of grey?I dunno how much time,?I'm begginin' to save?From the first spring to light?To the end of the day?I'm just livin', my life?'Till they come carry me away??[Sen Dog]?I've been there in LA nights?In the block where I came up?My pops used to hate?When we hanged with them bangers?Guess he knew one day that we'll become us?That's just how it is when you live where we come from?"Fight, don't run"?Is the motto we live by?Get 'em on the ground?And stomp a mind about ten times?Sure we was just kids back then?I had no remorse for what we did back then?Six of us, one call, we'd all pack in?Hit the strip, and go and get the sh-t crack in?Gun wars, and drug deals, I seen 'em happen?When I started losin' home boys I wasn't laughin'?I looked all around and seen,?None of 'em there?That's when I figured out,?That nobody cared?If we lived or die,?We'll just get high and ride?And I wasn't gonna let this happen one more time??[Chorus]??[B-Real]?My mother was there for me?Every step of the way?She did'nt judge me?She told me I'd win some day?When I was at my lowest?When I had no focus?She pulled me out the gutter?Said I wasn't hopeless?Every night she prayed for me?I was out on the street?Chillin' on the corner with the hand on my heat?Eyes open wide for the pigs and foes?It's an every day hazard when you hustle for doe?So many nights I didn't come home,?She thought the worst?Maybe somebody shot me down?Without any remorse?Maybe I hurt somebody and I was stuck in a cell?Well I regret all those time that I put her through hell?When I reflect back on those days, my heart aches?And everybody I lost or let down,?I wish I could take it all back?And make it better but I can't,?So I try to make amends?And be there, through thick and thin??[Chorus]??[Mike Shinoda]?Come carry me away?Come carry me away?Come carry me away?Come carry me away?[End] |
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| 3:40 |
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[feat. Daron Malakian]
[B-Real] I'm on a rampage Rippin' up the damn stage Wartime fate Dealer Some say renegade Part-time psycho Sippin' on lemonade Don't want trouble But i'll give it to you anyway Yes, i'm insane Put you in pain My mind has been trained To live in the fastlane Should I slow down Fuckin' speed up You better take a hit from my weed You need some [B-Real] Go hard go hard live hard die hard Rape one cap one fake one slap one Break one jack one save one get one Rise up rise up Take me higher [chorus] Got my hands on the wheel And i'm never lookin' back in my rearview mirror I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker Can't eat or sleep i need some medical attention i'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker [Sen Dog] Y'all wanna die But midnight stalker The graveyard walker And I don't like coppers The mic linebacker Elvis comin' at cha Middle of the pig Wanna pay off disaster Hide ya from cypress All around hypin' Songs like these keep bringing up my prices Dog in the food In bob marley hold out Balls to the wall on a date with a student [chorus] Roll hard go hard live hard die hard Break one cap one fake one slap one Break one jack one save one get one Rise up rise up Take me higher Got my hands on the wheel And i'm never lookin' back in my rearview mirror I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I don't care about them and if you see me comin' Actions are clear I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker They say i'm crazy lately I'm off the chains don't touch me baby I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker Can't eat or sleep i need some medical attention i'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker [B-Real] Is that so? Listen in your headphones Carvin' up your headstone Guessin you was dead wrong So up the heatwave Betta learn to behave These days we pass weed like a relay Sorta like a hand off Then you really handle it You puff up a hit Then you're lit like a candle We lead by example You know that we are showin' proof Gonna beat them whose are over you Beat down overdue Had to learn the hard way Homie started flippin' and We left them in the hallway Gonna puff all day Shut em down late night Motherfuckers wanna play What you got stage fright? [chorus] Got my hands on the wheel And i'm never lookin' back in the rearview mirror I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I don't care about them and if you see me comin' Actions are clear I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker They say i'm crazy lately I'm off the chains don't touch me baby I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker Can't eat or sleep i need some medical attention i'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker I'm a trouble seeker |
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| 3:37 |
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[feat. Everlast]
Im at a strange point of my life, my spirit ignites, Im destined for heights, I'm so solid with the quest of the life, Im under pressure but the time is right, For me to look inside of myself, the time passes by every night, Im searching for answers meanwhile my faith does surprise, And my neighbours are looking at me with hate in their eyes, Quad and tea, the streets filled with death and lies, Was set up to die but we plant seeds to rise, So when day comes pray so a miracle will keep it protected, Some of us gotta go but you know it you expect it, I gotta believe, in more than I see,in something better than this, whatever it is, I need a quate before my feeling is gone, Maybe my feeling is wrong But ill embrace it like a beautiful song, I feel something strong coming along, I cant explain what it is, but I'm relaxed till my mind is gone. Day destroys the night, Night divides the day, Reaper's hold is tight, Lord take my pain away. This feeling is hitting me hard, my soul is scarred, The feeling is saw like I'm getting a message from god, Believin in cause, no one believes in the laws, The reason the strong breaks - a soul is lost, Im searching for my soul in a myst of boldest insanity, I'd vanity my home is a warzone callamity, randomly, Tragedies happen I'm sick of this life, I'd give in a minute the Vicapri is from stripe, Gotta bond with the new brothers, leditucci and Cheddars survival of our mothers would be proud of us, When the day comes and we rise the high of our faith, And nothing can touch us, we dont the feel the mothers, Now the bees inside of my head, the life that I lead, Left me for dead and lost on the path that I tread, I blade so many to rest, from family to friends We pretend it doesnt happen, but when will it end? Day destroys the night, Night divides the day, Reaper's hold is tight, Lord take my pain away. I gotta new thought in my mind, in a matter of time, Ill be in a sublime state of the spiritual kind, My family is holding me high, theyre nervous inside, I can see in their eyes pride but the eyes dont lie, If the celebration continues Ill follow my heart, And my home is being infected from the poisonous dart. Its fallin apart, I dont wanna see its demise. So imma have to make a difference to remember I tried, My brother and sister smiling as I leave in the night, My mother kisses me on the cheek and my father is quiet, No words need to be said as my patters begun, cause Nothing can break the chain of a father and son, As I take a step in the street where my destiny lies, Tryin to focus, my nerves got my stomach in ties, Rollin in a club god damn these people are young, But needs to be done so Ill reach you over the hoe. Day destroys the night, Night divides the day, Reaper's hold is tight, Lord take my pain away. |
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Came back to life, for your protection
Back the dead of resurrection We came to change the whole completion Take this game a new direction Last stop when the gas popped When the Kush blows free And the low-lows drop To photo-opt No flash We smash Get cash Cash out the fuckin spot Ita?˙s a new day to bill Expect the hill We grab the bill The trip is real Dona?˙t make pull out the steal link Cause all the commotion And emotions kill Heat-seekers, if the come seekers Serve your asses through the big speakers Anyone, anywhere, we on jack Blowing up another spot with the contract Bounce bounce bounce bounce Kill em up Tear em up Put him down Jump jump jump jump If he acts tough Shut him up Put him down Bounce bounce bounce bounce Getting high Let him ride Put him down Jump jump jump jump If you dona?˙t give a fuck Blow him up Put him down The fear factor The peri-actor Adrenalin maxed in bringing the raptor We cap it and coming at ya Studio gangsters applying the actra Still print that real shit I'm the dog in the cup And real hard to deal with How long have we heard you down And broke down doors with the grimey sound No surrender, we push and enter Take over the scene and blaze the green Put a chill through ya body When you saw my teeth Find yourself in the middle Where the pink convenes Dont slip on the misfits Coz the minute you popshit The mic gets twisted Anytime, anywhere we blast off The right start as parted your ass off Bounce bounce bounce bounce Kill em up Tear em up Put him down Jump jump jump jump If he acts tough Shut him up Put him down Bounce bounce bounce bounce Getting high Let him ride Put him down Jump jump jump jump If you dont give a fuck Blow him up Put him down We blow smoke in the air to fill the nation Getting you high no hesitation So hard to charge, no complication Take another hit for respiration Legalise dona?˙t criticize Coz one day you might understand who to symbolise Any man, any woman gotta like that First trying put a cape, gotta fight back Let strip shows, like flip mode We make you bounce on the track With sick flows and kick toe Dont trip in the marsh pit Its a danger to spray just for salts on toxic We're phenomenal, so unstoppable UNLIMITED, your just comical Stay back, with slate jack (way back) Payback's a bitch and we know how to play that Bounce bounce bounce bounce Kill em up Tear em up Put him down Jump jump jump jump If he acts tough Shut him up Put him down Bounce bounce bounce bounce Getting high Let him ride Put him down Jump jump jump jump If you dont give a fuck Blow him up Put him down Kill em up Tear em up Put em down If he acts tough Shut em up Put em down Getting high Let em ride Put em down If you dont give a fuck Blow em up Put him down |
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"Breaking news story, just bringing you up to date..
..across the US, as the country's economy continues to plunge.. ..now some are so outraged they are doing something about it.. ..congress is proposing new taxes.. ..symbols remind you of the toll the ongoing wars are taking on our country.. CEOs..." [Chorus] Shut 'em down Shut 'em down (Shut em down) Shut 'em down (Shut em down) Yes, we shut em down [x2] [Sen Dog] Somethin' getting down from the motherfuckin' get go Hands around your neck and i'm refusing to let go I'm like a down south crooked ass police Gettin' me some of everything down to your show biz See they got me Straight goin' up G Going buck wild Swinging on the paparazzi We not done, this shit ain't over We're back with a nation of soldiers We ain't havin' it We takin' over kid Coming through with the cannabis potent shit I'm thinkin' oh no We rock the good show Hand over the mic like Billy Boddy in a fist show [Chorus] (Bailouts, Wall Street, Cold Wars, Politicians, Quiet Tax) Shut 'em down Shut 'em down (Shut em down) Shut 'em down (Shut em down) Yes, we shut em down [x2] [B-Real] Going down the cross roads Feeling kinda lost No way to make it forsaken and taken for a lost soul I don't want your sympathy I don't need your hand out Never had it planned out Just a cut your man out Wars on the newscast Caught it on a news flash Heard about a new tax What if i refuse that? I don't want your promises I don't need your bullshit I don't need you telling me the answers at the pulpit Setup for the meltdown Hunted by the hellhounds Spiders got you spellbound Get up if you fell down I don't hate your slick talk I don't seek your point of view I'm the fucking thorn your side that keeps annoying you [Chorus] (A Common Enemy, hypocrites, Crooked Cops, Drug Lords, Higher Tax) Shut 'em down Shut 'em down (Shut em down) Shut 'em down (Shut em down) Yes, we shut em down [x2] [Chorus] (War Criminals, Politicians, No Surrender, By any means) Shut 'em down Shut 'em down (Shut em down) Shut 'em down (Shut em down) Yes, we shut em down [x2] |
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Ay Caribe tierra de mi gente hermosa
(Armada Latina) Cielo Sol, me acompanan donde quiera Hermanito la lucha recien empieza (Es mala por la gana) Yo naci con sangre taina, yo naci Came out the other man Southern land Didn't have another hand Never had another plan I'm different to the mother land Some will get a summer tan It's hotter than a summer jam Live for today Cause you'll never gettin another chance I ain't trippin off the he say and she say Cause we say **** And pass me a cuba libre That's what we want Don't front I could see ya but You don't want to see the cold heap up front How we blow it up We came to blow it up, hit the spot So we're done Representin' in, blowin up That's how we show the love That's how we pass up all this **** that We know gon' come It's like the soldier's run is done when the wars won [chorus] Latino hasta la muerte Chicos they working hard Bout the noise, Suerte Gracias a Dios, Thank God Little Cuban from Miami coulda took that coke Marinero pasero con clinicas Santeros con muera Que dicen que pueden cura la abuela Ya'll like scarface, I'm more like sosa Cypress hill pretty flaco It's our culture From cali to the crib, crib Me in miami Thank god I'm doin music If not I'd be tying families I'm not a asshole(oh no) About my cash flow Let me take this **** And send this letter off to Castro Ha, ha, ha Dale, come mierda. [chorus] We way to hot Always comin up with something clever A costa lostra Cypress hill maca fera Feelin fancy in the hip throne, guayabera And we just clowning On what we call some, money-lera Call me sammy Wild child from the isles I can go forever like an old fashioned country mouse Stilo be guajiro Latino is the lingo I'm straight cuban-ichi I bang Pina del Rio Lockin up this function Just like Benny More Go ahead and play the congas And I'm gonna rap over it Ya I'm a fool I'm outta here Yes sir I gotta go Get me some Chiva's Regal And slap me some dominos [chorus] |
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