Cypress Hill Lyrics

Cypress Hill Lyrics

"Let it Rain Lyrics"

No More You and Me Lyrics
NO MORE YOU AND ME (Merle Haggard) « © '66 Tree Publishing, BMI » Today something told me not to call you But with trembling hands I dialed the telephone And as it rang the seventh time I knew I'd lost what once was mine There'll be no more you and me from now on Ther

Fuck all y'all
I'm comin' of the wall
I got a nigga from The Source
Swingin' from my balls
Ughh!
Ya want me to set it
Well my MAC-11 takes unleaded
Let it rain
And jackin' out fire
What you're seein' when I'm takin' shit another level higher
Now it's on
Ain't gettin' domed
Buckin' all these niggas 'till they all gone
Now we can roll to the east side of town
And I'm lookin' for a fat boy and a lotta (state of clown)
You better move your ass to this MAC-11
Pointed at your ass for the 1-8-7

"Yeah motherfucker, gonna break your back with this
Lovesick Lyrics
Written by Elton John and Bernie Taupin I've been blown away like a printed page That reads "you're lovesick" Headline news had me so abused But I was lovesick You never tried although I sacrificed My weaknesses for you I could have understood, I could
shit. Hey motherfuckas:
move back! Yo, B-Real.."

I'm the head-hunter
You goin' under
Make a trophy
Call it the two-headed buster
On my mantle
Back in the temple
Givin' up the family
Up and down Central
Butt bloody
Anybody
Lookin' for a wide body
One body

Somebody
Some be testin'
Keepin' 'em guessin'
Smile on my face
Got the Smith & Wesson

Some be testin'
Keepin' 'em guessin'
Smile on my face
Got the Smith & Wesson

Some be testin'
Keepin' 'em guessin'
Smile on my face
Got the Smith &
Halo Lyrics
what have i done to get you down? has my heartache turned your smile around? Ôround, Ôround, down, gone look up halo. size me up now before i'm dead believe what you see, burn what you've read maybe, baby, when i'm gone look up halo halo, s
amp; Wesson

Some be testin'
Keepin' 'em guessin'
Smile on my face
Got the Smith & Wesson

I ain't fallin' off like Humpty-Dumpty
Nigga you still wanna bump me
Still got the hand on pump
And now I'm thumpin' on 'em
Thumpin on 'em
See
Somebody, anybody scream
When I got the gatt with the big red beam
Now what if I moved it up right between your eyes
Now your chances are narrow
When you're lookin' at the slug at the of the barrel
Where ya gonna run when ya can't move further
Seven eighty one redruM with the Murder
Tie him up
Throw him
Breakable Lyrics
From the album: True North, Released 11.14.2000 Interscope Records/Farmclub.com Do you always have to tell him everything On your mind? You know that too much honesty can be So unkind Chorus: And every time you throw him to the floor Why are you surprised to se
in the trunk
Let the funk
Blow his earsdrums out
'Till he's bleedin'
Then let's get him weeded
It's the phunk Buddha
Let me do the
Ceremony up with the hoota

And the shooter
Some be testin'
Keepin' 'em guessin'
Smile on my face
Got the Smith & Wesson

Some be testin'
Keepin' 'em guessin'
Smile on my face
Got the Smith & Wesson

Some be testin'
Keepin' 'em guessin'
Smile on my face
Got the Smith & Wesson

Some be testin'
Keepin' 'em guessin'
Smile on my face
Got the Smith & Wesson