A Man Cypress Hill

I rap and just stop Come and see me on a ?Soul Assas? trip Hittin stage, generate, pumpin all that? (Chorus) YOU CAN'T FUCK WITH ME I AM EVERYTHING YOU EVER WANT TO BE A FUCKIN MAN!

A Man Cypress Hill

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Weed Man Cypress Hill

I've had drop dates with no weed to smoke No roaches, no nothin' when I need to toke Damn, where can I find some shit to puff on damn I need the kye cause it's gettin' tough on me (me) Cause I'm a

HOW I COULD JUST KILL A MAN Cypress Hill

"It's another one of them old phunky Cypress Hill things, you know what I'm sayin'?

Ultraviolet Dreams Cypress Hill

Ultraviolet dreams Take a hit of that stuff Ultraviolet dreams That's some good shit man! Stuff should light now Oh that shit's good man!

Boom Biddy Bye Bye (Fugees Remix) Cypress Hill

[Featuring The Fugees] [Wyclef] Refugee camp with Cypress Hill [B Real] Yo bringin it on [Wyclef] Cubans meet the Haitians Perfect combination check it Verse One: Wyclef B Real [Wyclef] You say

Boom Biddy Bye Bye (Fugees Remix) (Feat. Fugees) Cypress Hill

[Wyclef] Refugee camp, with Cypress Hill [B-Real] Yo, bringin it on [Wyclef] Cubans meet the Haitians Perfect combination, check it Verse One: Wyclef, B-Real [Wyclef] You say guns [B-Real] I say pistolas

Here Is Something You Can`t Understand (Feat. Kurupt) Cypress Hill

Intro - [Kurupt] Yeah bitch Dogpound and Cypress you fuckers What you think about that?

Here Is Something You Can't Understand (Feat. Kurupt) Cypress Hill

Intro - [Kurupt] Yeah bitch Dogpound and Cypress you fuckers What you think about that?

Red, Meth & B (Feat. Redman & Method Man) Cypress Hill

[Redman] Cypress Hill! Yo yo yo - all my niggas say jump up, doc broke out the kennel A dog on four paws spittin' out the window Jump up!

No Entiendes La Onda Cypress Hill

[Sen Dog] Esto es un poquito del poder del grupo Cypress Hill Sabes lo que te digo? Te voy a dar un poquito sabor Y empiezaaaaa assii!!...

Street Wars Cypress Hill

{*church bells gong*} [Verse One: B-Real] As a kid, I was known, son of a thug Snub-nosed .38 in the glove, who can relate with us?

From The Window Of My Room Cypress Hill

the walls of sleep, I can't keep it all in the hall clear While others keep it inside for the pride they hold dear Shoulda been, woulda been, coulda been the cops Stop look and listen, you'll get a

Killafornia Cypress Hill

[B-Real] Living in the city of the Scandalous Shisty motherfuckers, can't even trust my own brothers So who can I choose to trust, me, that's who Niggas want a piece of the pie, fuck off and die!

Can I Get A Hit Cypress Hill

, 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 Can I get a

I Ain't Going Out Like That Cypress Hill

It's da hoodlums I'm pullin' my gat out on all you bums So bring it on when you wanna come fight this Outlaw, I'll kick ya like Billy Ray Cypress Hill Kill, I'll bust that grill Grab my gat, and load

I ain't goin' out like that Cypress Hill

It's da hoodlums I'm pullin' my gat out on all you bums So bring it on when you wanna come fight this Outlaw, I'll kick ya like Billy Ray Cypress Hill Kill, I'll bust that grill Grab my gat, and load

Psycobetabuckdown Cypress Hill

[B-Real] I increase my throttle, uplift my shuttle Tribe in a huddle, pilot on auto - bro I'm not a role model, more like a psycho A Bates type of +Psycho+, cut you like Michael +Halloween+ character

Valley Of Chrome Cypress Hill

[B-Real] You can't hide from the man with the master plan Huntin for your head "How I Could Just Kill a Man" Ayo, where you at baby keep your head low, damn Got you on the camcorder in the black

Valley Of Chrome Cypress Hill

[B-Real] You can't hide from the man with the master plan Huntin for your head "How I Could Just Kill a Man" Ayo, where you at baby keep your head low, damn Got you on the camcorder in

One Last Cigarette Cypress Hill

Untie me from this chair man You better untie me from this chair nigga You know who the fuck I am, I will have you killed nigga! You better untie me motherfucker, fuck y'all motherfuckers man!

Last Laugh Cypress Hill

Untie me from this chair man You better untie me from this chair nigga You know who the fuck I am, I will have you killed nigga! You better untie me motherfucker, fuck y'all motherfuckers man!

Hand On The Glock Cypress Hill

cypress hill cypress hill cypress hill Crusing through the neighborhood Some say I'm no good Claimin I'm a criminal But lets make it understood Just one man man with a whole lot of homeboys (whole

Marijuano Locos Cypress Hill

[Intro: Sen Dog] ... y que cabron... me vale... a huevo... Tonces pues, pa mi clicka digo La pura Cypress Hill clicka familia, pa que sebas Muero por mi clicka, me vale madre... Sabes que?

Illusions Cypress Hill

"Aw man wake up... ' fuck is goin' on?" "Shit" "Oh shit I can't wake up nigga..." "Oh shit, what the fuck's goin' on?

Never Know Cypress Hill

[Chorus 2X] You never know I just might die tonight so lets get hight tonight Might try to fight, some mothers cry tonight Cig in my right hand cause you hold tight to life But you ain't a bright

Lowrider (Radio Edit) Cypress Hill

[Intro: B-Real] + (Mellow Man Ace) Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street We got

Tequila Sunrise cypress hill

(repeat 2x) Verse Two: B-Real I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand 'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up Running for

Rise Up (Feat. Tom Morello) Cypress Hill

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

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

Light Another Cypress Hill

[Sen] B-Real, light another [B-Real] I'm smoked out, not on a menthol cigarette How could you figure, or even, consider that I'm, a weak seed, no, I'm the humble weed ?

Southland Killers (Feat. M.C. Ren & King Tee) Cypress Hill

the show Big-ass cheques wit' plenty of O's (O's) And hoes wit' big lips doin' what they suposed (yeah) Didn't have shit 'till I started to bust And y'all got shit 'cos of my balls are cussed Ren and Cypress

Kronologik (Feat. Kurupt) Cypress Hill

This the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga You ain't on no real shit, nigga [B-Real] '91 (*echoes*) Cypress Hill burst upon the scene Three crazy, gun-totin

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

[Opening] [B-Real] I used to carry a glock On the waist line Man I don\'t waste time I\'m strong on the bass line You\'ll never taste mine See me on the screen Fuckers beggin\' for face time

Worldwide Cypress Hill

Wessex The hardcore shit, I know you like it raw 'Cause ain't no other Dog breakin' the last straw Chorus (2x): B-Real You better bounce, nigga, smoke an ounce, nigga 'Cause you rollin' with the Hill

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

like a peace smoke, comin on a homicide You talkin shit, try to take me for a ride I′m not a bad guy, but I′m the funky feel one Finger on the trigger with my hands upon the steel Lettin out a bullet

Illusions (Q-Tip Remix) Cypress Hill

I never wanted to hurt a nigga Unless you come flexing that trigger I′ll dig ya that grave on the east side of town Now your six feet underground From man to the dust to the ashes All I remember

Stoned Raiders Cypress Hill

' 'bout Son I took the first shot And it's all over now One nation Buddha groove Smoke a pound for the sake of it Every time I make a move Smooth and togetha Raw like leatha Ain't goin' out like

HAND ON THE PUMP Cypress Hill

smoke, comin' on a homicide You talkin' shit, try to take me for a ride I'm not a bad guy But I'm the funky feel one Finger on the trigger with my hands upon the steel Lettin' out a bullet, this

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

High Times Cypress Hill

B'Real: The very first time I hit the weed I was young Coughin up a lung, high strung, back in '81 Goin to school, hittin the buddah behind the bleachers Comin to class high, sellin the lye to the

I Ain`t Goin` Out Like That Cypress Hill

It's da hoodlums I'm pullin' my gat out on all you bums So bring it on when you wanna come fight this Outlaw, I'll kick ya like Billy Ray Cypress Hill Kill, I'll bust that grill Grab

What's Your Number? Cypress Hill

Let's go [B-Real] I met her a club, her friend liked me but she didn't She noticed a lot of girls giving up their phone digits She didn't wanna be one of those hoes In clothes exploiting her body

Illusions Cypress Hill

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 hurt a nigga Unless ya come flexin

When The Shit Goes Down Cypress Hill

Shit Goes Down 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

When The Ship Goes Down Cypress Hill

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

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..

What`s Your Number? Cypress Hill

Let's go [B-Real] I met her a club, her friend liked me but she didn't She noticed a lot of girls giving up their phone digits She didn't wanna be one of those hoes In clothes exploiting her body

What's Your Number? (Feat. Tim Armstrong) Cypress Hill

I would like to get to know you Can we have a conversation? The night is young, girl give me a chance!

When The Sh-- Goes Down Cypress Hill

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