Born To Get Busy Cypress Hill

Cypress] Born to get busy, born to get busy baby -- 2X [Sen Dog] I'm the the stiff and I do get nice-r Up the pussy when we in the same party, what We can do this bro, we can't be maxin The figures

Born To Get Busy Cypress Hill

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Throw Your Hands In The Air Cypress Hill

Intro: Sen Dog Yeah Bust how we gonna bounce off this ninety-five Soul Assassins Cypress Hill joint. Yo we want everybody out there to throw their hands up... ...so get it on kid!

Lightning Strikes (LP Version) Cypress Hill

Attention all personnel Attention all personnel "The world's famous The world's famous Cypress, Cypress Hill The world's famous Cypress Hill Cypress Hill Cypress, Cypress Hill The world's famous

Lightning Strikes Cypress Hill

Attention all personnel Attention all personnel" "The world's famous The world's famous Cypress, Cypress Hill The world's famous Cypress Hill Cypress Hill Cypress, Cypress Hill The world's famous

Prelude To A Come Up (Feat. MC Eiht) Cypress Hill

CYPRESS HILL Miscellaneous Prelude to a Come Up(feat. MC Eiht [MC Eiht] Geeyeah, Soul Assassins two times, stick em! Geeyeah, Cypress Hill three times, come on! Geeyeah..

Tequila Sunrise (featuring Barron Ricks) (LP Version) Cypress Hill

get gritty Rhymey as fuck on the track, snappin your head back Get the medic, cause a victim from my nigga joey crack Stomping the wax, niggas spittin on wax Giving the facts, beginners lack the methods

Tequila Sunrise cypress hill

(to your health!) SD: Pa' la salud! (to your health!) B-R: Primero yo... (me first...) (gulp) B-R: *grrrrrah!* B-R and SD: *mexican yells* SD: Cometelo! (eat it!)

Stoned Raiders Cypress Hill

[B-Real]: 1 for trouble, 8 for the road, 7 to get ready when I'm lettin' off all my load, Funk, Buddha monk, in the trunk, I got'cha, thumpin' so hard, Up and down the blvd., I'm a natrual-born

Killa Hill Cypress Hill

[Capitan Pingaloca] "esto no me gusta. aqui la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierda. aqui Yo soy, yo soy capitan pingaloca. why to' mundo aqui, me sirve a mi o va Pa'l carajo. oye... revolucion compadre

No Rest For The Wicked Cypress Hill

Down in the west coast, so lemme kick it To the motherfucker who calls himself wicked! No rest, no peace! No sleep, Doughboy rolling down the hill 'cause it's so steep!

Stoned Raiders Cypress Hill

It's the lord who expels you... he who is coming to judge you... of the living and the dead. God himself who commends you...

Get Out Of My Head Cypress Hill

Get Out Of My Head I can't see in the dark, but I see you Words don't come from your heart, but they get through Something's happened to you Something's happened to me Someone's changing our lives

I Wanna Get High Cypress Hill

I want to get high - so high! I want to get high - so high! I want to get high - so high! I want to get high - so high!

It Ain\'t Nothin\' (feat. Young De) Cypress Hill

So stay in your lane and get wet by the rain [Chorus] You wanna step up get your ass touched You wanna rap son get your ass buff Try to test us You\'s gunna get smashed up You wanna run wit the

I Wanna Get High Cypress Hill

I Wanna Get High Album:Black Sunday Submitted by: OHHLA.COM I want to get high - so high! I want to get high - so high! I want to get high - so high!

Rise Up (Feat. Tom Morello) Cypress Hill

play Gotta Rise up(to the top,to the top) Cant stop(How high can you get?)

Cant Get The Best Of Me Cypress Hill

10f2 (Sen Dog) Hell nah You can't handle a man of my superior strength I've been rockin for years, now it's time to go to length Bitin emcees in their tracks I stop em My rhyme style ?

Get It Anyway Cypress Hill

God to intervene on all the sorrow I've seen You want out of here?

Can't Get The Best Of Me Cypress Hill

[Sen Dog] Hell nah, you can't handle a man of my superior strength I've been rockin for years, now it's time to go to length Bitin emcees in their tracks I stop em My rhyme style make em turn dropper

Till Death Come Cypress Hill

My game’s so strong I can’t go wrong My dough’s so raw Baby why prolong Maybe we get high Maybe we get dumb Maybe we can party all night till death come My game’s so strong I can’t go wrong My

Till Death Comes Cypress Hill

My game’s so strong I can’t go wrong My dough’s so raw Baby why prolong Maybe we get high Maybe we get dumb Maybe we can party all night till death come My game’s so strong I can’t go wrong My

Everybody Must Get Stoned Cypress Hill

Everybody must get stoned I don't know but that shit sounds good to me" [Verse 1] Hit the joint, up the bomb, take a puff Till you just can't get enough Of the sunk a punk Pick an endo, wanna

Real Estate Cypress Hill

Check out the story to the glory of the real estate [Sen Dog] All these motherfuckers that wanna run up on the Hill Step off! You know why?

A To The K Cypress Hill

I'm pickin nine, hell I'm out to get mine and pick two homies, three com-bine Next thing you know, jump in the six-fo' Get out, cock the hammer, then kick down the do' A to the motherfuckin K homeboy

Red Light Visions Cypress Hill

s trying to get down But all you get is a peeled back, dome cap I'm not the one to be having that shit All these punk niggas better bow down and submit Niggas don't know how to "keep it real" Only

When The Ship Goes Down (Diamond D Remix) Cypress Hill

a clean hit Of the skunky, funky, smelly green shit Sing my song, puff all night long As I take hits from the bong Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from

Can I Get A Hit Cypress Hill

Handle it, handle it You know, motherfuckers need to have some weed etiquete True, true You see, motherfuckers try to come up and bogard your weed At the club, and they don't wanna share theirs

HAND ON THE PUMP Cypress Hill

pass a sentence All because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger He missed So now the nigga's hist' Rude and crude like a pitbull Get to the point, your fuckin' going to get pulled Now, I'm

Hand On The Pump (Muggs' Blunted Mix) Cypress Hill

to play me on the trigger He missed, so now the nigga′s pissed Rude and crude like a pitbull, get to the point Your fuckin car to get pulled, now I′m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle

Killafornia Cypress Hill

Jealous, envious fools want to rush this Loco, trooping ass nigga with the cash, shit Motherfuckers just get your own, and leave mine alone Forty-five places to get done Send out your invitation To

Roll It Up, Light It Up Cypress Hill

with the biggest, fattest joint Comin' in with indo flavors Fuckin' Buddha comin' at'cha like this '95 It's, Friday mornin', where the weed at Let me dip into my pocket for my fat weed sack Cause I want to

From The Window Of My Room Cypress Hill

a vision of hip-hop Individuals lookin to the battle the shadows of man See it all, be it all, you need a plan It takes one man to understand this Learn fuckin with a deadly gas, you get burned From

money cypress hill

Artist: Cypress Hill Album: Till Death Do Us Part Song: Money [DJ Muggs] Yo I got this plan to make some money I want you to keep this shit to yourself At 6:15 am this truck pulls out the post

Insane in the Brain Cypress Hill

Insane in the Brain Who you trin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco?

Amplified Cypress Hill

scratched repeatedly * [Sen Dog] I be that, short-temper, hostile rhyme bringer Lifestyle gone wild, similar to rock singers Check me on the big screen, livin' out my dreams Cypress, Assassins,

Amplified (Fredwreck Remix - Clean Version) Cypress Hill

scratched repeatedly * [Sen Dog] I be that, short-temper, hostile rhyme bringer Lifestyle gone wild, similar to rock singers Check me on the big screen, livin' out my dreams Cypress, Assassins,

Insane in the brain Cypress Hill

To da one on da flam boy it's tough I just toss that ham on the fryin pan like spam it's done when I come in slam damn, I feel like the son of sam don't make me wrek shit wit a automatic got me

Insane In The Brain Cypress Hill

Insane In the Brain To da one on da flam boy it's tough I just toss that ham on the fryin pan like spam it's done when I come in slam damn, I feel like the son of sam don't make me wrek

Insane In The Brain (Radio Edit) Cypress Hill

To da one on da flam boy it's tough I just toss that ham on the fryin pan like spam it's done when I come in slam damn, I feel like the son of sam don't make me wrek shit wit a automatic got me goin' likke

Highlife Cypress Hill

soul quivers When you see the gats blazin, get out the street now There ain't no use for you beggin to turn the heat down You label me coldblooded You wanna warm me up with hot lead the gat thudded

Interlude Cypress Hill

by, why Don't I get hurt, cause there go my nerves, I got the urge To merge this bullet in my brain, relieve my pain What a fuckin shame, I don't wanna live, I paint the wall With the bloodstains,

Break 'Em Off Some Cypress Hill

This one goes out to all you punk motherfuckers out there Yeah, eat a bowl of dick'up fools! Do ya wanna get crazy? Commin atcha in 93'!

Hits From The Bong Cypress Hill

Hits From The Bong y'all Gonna get high, Hits From The Bong Gonna get high, Hits From The Bong Gonna get high, Hits From The Bong Let's smoke that bowl, hit the bong, And then take that

Number Seven Cypress Hill

[Chorus 2X] My game so strong, I can't go wrong My dough so long, baby why prolong Baby we get high, Baby we get dough Baby we can party all night till death come [Verse One] We been in the game for a

Break `Em Off Some Cypress Hill

Do ya wanna get crazy? Commin atcha in 93'!

Riot Starter Cypress Hill

[TV Reporter 1] "We understand all of the officers in the Central Division have been ordered to wear their helmets and basically to get into riot gear" [TV Reporter 2] "OK, we have uh trouble

Steel Magnolia (featuring Barron Ricks) (LP Version) Cypress Hill

like this yo" Fillin out the cards to your eulogy Murder that ass, send my regards to your family, fuck it That's what niggaz get for fuckin with this maniac depressive nigga With aggresion

Psycobetabuckdown Cypress Hill

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!

Checkmate Cypress Hill

Yeah Here we go y'all, that's the nigga head dog Lunatic smokin loops, loose in your sector Got my eye on em, on the apparatus like a bone to a dog, yea you know I gotta have it Anywhere you get