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[Intro: B-Real] + (Mellow Man Ace) <br />Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby <br />Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy <br />We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street <br />We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three (low-ri-der) <br />So pop your collar, give a holla, throw yo' dubs in the air <br />We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair <br />Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der) <br />Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight <br /> <br /> <br />[B-Real] <br />Now when people are done, bumpin they head to this <br />You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this <br />We been makin you bounce, for many years already <br />Rock steady and cut, many niggaz to confetti <br />But I just want to blaze it up; whether it's the mic or a spliff <br />Yes my gift is to amaze you all <br />Thought I couldn't come for ten my friend, but guess what? <br />I slay niggaz and still savin my best nut (low-ri-der) <br />But you better cover your eyes, cause you never know when <br />I spit it out and start some flowin <br />I drop rhymes that grow like trees you're smokin <br />Ear drums feel like lungs, your brain's chokin <br />Just let it soak in, seep in, creep in <br />I'm keepin, all you motherfuckers in the deep end (low-ri-der) <br />You wanna trip? Then I got luggage <br />I stuff you in and send you off, cause you ain't rugged <br /> <br />[CORO] + (Mellow Man Ace) <br />Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby <br />Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy <br />We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street (low-ri-der) <br />We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three <br />So pop yo' collar, give a holla, throw the dubs in the air (low-ri-der) <br />We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair <br />Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der) <br />Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight <br /> <br />[B-Real & Sen Dog] <br />Cause, we're Cypress Hill, come on and ride with us <br />Just get inside, we bouncin dippin, chop it up real tough <br />Lean to the side, pimp yo' hat, tilt yo' seat on back <br />Don't front on me, baby boy, and break bread with the sack (low-ri-der) <br /> <br />[Sen Dog] <br />I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the ranfla <br />Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia <br />Pleito, just might come back and haunt ya <br />Flossin too much, no vato's gonna want ya <br />Not right here homes, we're past all of that <br />Makin that feria, spittin that raps <br />Ya me conoces, I'm down for my calle <br />Cypress Ave, y el puro desmadre (low-ri-der) <br />Ya tu sabes, we don't play that shit <br />Any pendejo's gettin hit up quick <br />Whassup ese? What hood you claim? <br />Now throw it up and down like it ain't no thang (low-ri-der) <br />Hands in the air with the pinky rings <br />Soul Assassins, runnin everything <br />To all you vatos, make sure you check this <br />In every barrio, I'm well respected (low-ri-der) <br /> <br />[CORO] <br /> <br />[Mellow Man Ace: Se repite 4X <br />Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der.. <br /> <br />Pipe Orduz
Letra nueva de la canción
[Intro: B-Real] + (Mellow Man Ace) <br />Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby <br />Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy <br />We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street <br />We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three (low-ri-der) <br />So pop your collar, give a holla, throw yo' dubs in the air <br />We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair <br />Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der) <br />Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight <br /> <br /> <br />[B-Real] <br />Now when people are done, bumpin they head to this <br />You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this <br />We been makin you bounce, for many years already <br />Rock steady and cut, many niggaz to confetti <br />But I just want to blaze it up; whether it's the mic or a spliff <br />Yes my gift is to amaze you all <br />Thought I couldn't come for ten my friend, but guess what? <br />I slay niggaz and still savin my best nut (low-ri-der) <br />But you better cover your eyes, cause you never know when <br />I spit it out and start some flowin <br />I drop rhymes that grow like trees you're smokin <br />Ear drums feel like lungs, your brain's chokin <br />Just let it soak in, seep in, creep in <br />I'm keepin, all you motherfuckers in the deep end (low-ri-der) <br />You wanna trip? Then I got luggage <br />I stuff you in and send you off, cause you ain't rugged <br /> <br />[CORO] + (Mellow Man Ace) <br />Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby <br />Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy <br />We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street (low-ri-der) <br />We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three <br />So pop yo' collar, give a holla, throw the dubs in the air (low-ri-der) <br />We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair <br />Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der) <br />Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight <br /> <br />[B-Real & Sen Dog] <br />Cause, we're Cypress Hill, come on and ride with us <br />Just get inside, we bouncin dippin, chop it up real tough <br />Lean to the side, pimp yo' hat, tilt yo' seat on back <br />Don't front on me, baby boy, and break bread with the sack (low-ri-der) <br /> <br />[Sen Dog] <br />I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the ranfla <br />Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia <br />Pleito, just might come back and haunt ya <br />Flossin too much, no vato's gonna want ya <br />Not right here homes, we're past all of that <br />Makin that feria, spittin that raps <br />Ya me conoces, I'm down for my calle <br />Cypress Ave, y el puro desmadre (low-ri-der) <br />Ya tu sabes, we don't play that shit <br />Any pendejo's gettin hit up quick <br />Whassup ese? What hood you claim? <br />Now throw it up and down like it ain't no thang (low-ri-der) <br />Hands in the air with the pinky rings <br />Soul Assassins, runnin everything <br />To all you vatos, make sure you check this <br />In every barrio, I'm well respected (low-ri-der) <br /> <br />[CORO] <br /> <br />[Mellow Man Ace: Se repite 4X <br />Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der.. <br /> <br />Pipe Orduz
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