Shots Go Off Cypress Hill, Rusko

Shots go off In the next the way you go the shots go off like you demons and the next the way you go as if you wanna dance shots go off Dance stuff super clean blaf fast patched up strapped up but I got

Lez Go Cypress Hill, Rusko

Let's Go Rusko Gotta let go Never teams up in your dreams Party machine like Charlie Sheen We go hard you know my team Oh my god we're causing a scene Inside dreams so much steam Part of my life is too

Can't Keep Me Down (Feat. Damian Marley) Cypress Hill, Rusko

so exquisite I pay a visit within sub conscience Thoughts and listen You see a vision collect your nine times optimistic Medicate don't hesitate form n twist it But if ya try to send my sock boy we go

Roll It, Light It Cypress Hill, Rusko

your bowls light your blunts Light it Roll it roll it Wanna hit of that fat sack Betta come with the fat stack Or ya might get rat packed Blow smoke in ya face When I'm in the place Feel the bass go

Locotes Cypress Hill

Hey ese look at these two motherfuckers right here homes What you thinkin' homes Wait `till he turns around homes [Echoed] Watch-out All right I got your back homes, let's go Come on ese let's go

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

Verse One Well I′m an alley cat, some say a dirty rat On my side you see my gat, see I′m all of that Sendin off buck shots for I′m gonna wetcha Running hard, but I′m still coming to getcha Thinking

Break 'Em Off Some Cypress Hill

Through the car swings The fireing pins go click when I duck behind the trash bin Ran out of ammo no doubt my gatt is dry like a fuckin drought got to make my way home hit the gate and get my chrome

Break `Em Off Some Cypress Hill

Break 'Em Off Some Yeah, eat a bowl of dick'up fools! Do ya wanna get crazy? Commin atcha in 93'!

Real Estate Cypress Hill

the vocal I'm not a loco but I'm lookin just til punk go OHH Now you can't see I'm real great?

HAND ON THE PUMP Cypress Hill

Well I'm an alley cat Some say a dirty rat On my side is my gat See I'm all of that Spittin' out buck shots, for I'm gonna wetcha Running hard, but I'm still coming to getcha Thinking like a peace

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

Interlude Cypress Hill

I'm frustrated, I hate it Found a woman in the dumpster, body was mutilated Bad dreams all up in my head, no lie Sometimes I gotta take a sniff so I can get by, why Don't I get hurt, cause there go

Light Another Cypress Hill

, vaya Why ya, want ta, turn off the fire You can't get higher, when you turn me off and .. aiyyo, pussy stop coughin You're wastin the lingo, soon all the sack's gone He'll take this bounty rhyme

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!

Lookin Through The Eye Of A Pig Cypress Hill

I'm frustrated, I hate it Found a woman in the dumpster, body was mutilated Bad dreams all up in my head, no lie Sometimes I gotta take a sniff so I can get by, why don't I get hurt, cause there go

Looking Through The Eye Of A Pig Cypress Hill

i'm frustrated, i hate it Found a woman in the dumpster, body was mutilated Bad dreams all up in my head, no lie Sometimes i gotta take a sniff so i can get by, why Don't i get hurt, cause there go

3 Lil Putos Cypress Hill

loonie es el fuerte Speakin' to the gente 'Cause I'm insane in the mente Movin' em back, click-click goes the gun Make 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, make 'em run It's no fun When I got to break you off

3 Lil` Putos Cypress Hill

fuerte Speakin' to the gente 'Cause I'm insane in the mente Movin' em back, click-click goes the gun Make 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, make 'em run It's no fun When I got to break you off

Lil' Putos Cypress Hill

es el fuerte Speakin' to the gente 'Cause I'm insane in the mente Movin' em back, click-click goes the gun Make 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, make 'em run It's no fun When I got to break you off

Lock Down Cypress Hill

es el fuerte Speakin' to the gente 'Cause I'm insane in the mente Movin' em back, click-click goes the gun Make 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, make 'em run It's no fun When I got to break you off

3 Lil' Putos Cypress Hill

loonie es el fuerte speakin' to the gente 'Cause I'm insane in the mente Movin' em back, click clack goes the gun Make 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, make 'em run It's no fun, when I got to break you off

A Man Cypress Hill

(Sen Dog) Don't let nobody treat me like crap I'm pullin heads off sharp and smack em off francs The best in these days I smoke on these tracks I'm gonna mash your plan for holdin me back Jump up

Certified Bomb Cypress Hill

[B-Real] Call me the serial rhyme killer Mic-cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga Your head is dangling off of your shoulders Cause my mic told me to do it cause you wasn't a true

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..

Strictly Hip Hop Cypress Hill

Takin' pictures, modeling clothes for small figures, And I neva took another fuckin' MC's shit, And made it my first single, fuck a hit, Fuckin' hypocrite, you can get the dip, when I lick a shot off

Stricktry Hip Hop Cypress Hill

Takin' pictures, modeling clothes for small figures, And I never took another fuckin' MC's shit, And made it my first single, fuck a hit, Fuckin' hypocrite, you can get the dip, when I lick a shot off

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?

Feature Presentation Cypress Hill

verbs at curves Hear the thunder then I melt the frozen tundra, sank Titanics Crack solid granite, initiate global panic Harlem got me branded, rhythms jingle like bricks These niggaz face it or face off

Feature Presentation (featuring Barron Ricks and Chace Infinite) (LP Version) Cypress Hill

verbs at curves Hear the thunder then I melt the frozen tundra, sank Titanics Crack solid granite, initiate global panic Harlem got me branded, rhythms jingle like bricks These niggaz face it or face off

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

I Wanna Get High Cypress Hill

elastic, the blunt I twist it The slamafied, (buddafied) funk on your discus Oh, what you messed with, you got to bare witness Catch a ho and another ho Merry Christmas Yes I smoke shit, straight off

I Wanna Get High Cypress Hill

the blunt I twist it The slamafied, (buddafied) funk on your discus Oh, what you messed with, you got to bare witness Catch a ho and another ho Merry Christmas Yes I smoke shit, straight off

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

Street Wars Cypress Hill

Your heart beats pump when my slugs release And there ain't no tellin, don't be the one yellin These birds are deadly, they can shatter your melon [Chorus 2X: B-Real] When the street wars jump off

Superstar Cypress Hill

shits funny how impossible dreams manifest And the games that be comin' with it Nevertheless, you got to go for the gusto But you don't know about the blood, sweat, and tears and Losin' some of your

(Rap) Superstar Cypress Hill

crowds make money Chill wit the honies Sign autographs and whatever the people want from me Shits funny How impossible cream manifest in the games that be comin with it Never the less you gotta go

The Phuncky Feel One Cypress Hill

(repeat 2x) Ladies and gentlemen Verse One: B-Real Well I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One Cypress Hill has come, any quest/just ask them Cause we are answerin, any brothers that've

16 Men Till There's No Men Left Cypress Hill

Ladies and gentlemen We would like to present to you A group that is simply just marvelous, just marvelous Ladies and gentlemen, cypress, hill So many fuckin emcees claim supremacy On whose got

Stoned Raiders Cypress Hill

" 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 ya thumpin' so hard Up and down the boulevard I'm a natural born cap peela

Another Body Drops Cypress Hill

mission runnin’ through the head to smoke jack With memories poppin’ in my head recall that Late night creepin’ through the alley with six deuce Strapped up everybody focused no mixed views A sawed off

Dirty Sexy Rusko

Couple grand keep me six inches off the ground. Paying off your debt, for the hell of it. I'm a pimp! I'm a pimp! I don't need your pockets, boy you know I got it. Everything I have, I bought it.

Insane in the brain Cypress Hill

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 general electric damn the lights are blinkin' I'm thinkin' it's all over when go

Insane In The Brain Cypress Hill

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 general electric damn the lights are blinkin' I'm thinkin' it's all over when go

Insane In The Brain (Radio Edit) Cypress Hill

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 general electric damn the lights are blinkin' I'm thinkin' it's all over when go

Riot Starter Cypress Hill

[B-Real] In the year of ninety-eight, you can't wait Niggaz been waitin on our release date I know how to pick em up, stick em up Everybody go crazy while I'm fuckin shit up Who's on the floor, while

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!

Make A Move Cypress Hill

[Shots fired] Smokin' MC's like a bowl of Buddha Burnin' in my bong NOW You don't want to step to the rhythm of the funk degrees You'll be a prisoner in the temple of thieves Move it out, just move