- Another Victory (LP Version) - LP Version 歌词 Cypress Hill
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- Cypress Hill Another Victory (LP Version) - LP Version 歌词
- Cypress Hill
- Artist：cypress hill
Songs Title：another victory
Get ready motherfuckers!
You cant fuck with the
Please no interruptions
Your crew pull up guns get waxed in the sun
Like my rag top six-five
Smash you with the switches
The hitch is, youre gettin too big for your britches
Why you runnin like bitches
With your tail up, Im the thug pirate
Put the sail up - your whole crew frail, what
You want this joint, suck it inhale nut
Niggas are feelin this track in braile, huh
Were grade a while you motherfuckers fail, what
You understand, immitators gotta bail up
To all the males and females gangin up
All on my cell phone talkin shit, hangin up
I gotta show you how a nigga bang it up
Slangin cuts
Your squad against mine
Your minor leaks with major
Detail the plans like
Hit hard, catch you off guard
Another victory
I slay rappers with precision
I got vision like anakin
You panicin Im leavin you stiffer than a manequin
My high lyrics constantly brain damagin
Brandishin a fire arm, still managin
Hurt niggas, bandagin who give my lyrics
That play like a mandalin
I hold my mic like my dick, but you handlin
I kill flows on tracks who abandonin
I eat you like pussy, then take a sample,
Then spit fire in the places you standin in
I take a fool to the hill
Light a candle then you in the dark stuck part in the scandalin
Now I see your whole brains scramblin
Dont like what you hear, change the channel then nigga
I spark cells of a rhythm
You best listen, get it over with
Stolen shit, rollin it, cypress ownin it
Bitin niggas clonin it,
I got a dog got a bone to pick, you holdin it
Suck it hard swallow easy, put a soul in it
Your bodys on the floor, head got a hole in it
The weed master, rhyme killer, mic controllin it
You still fuckin but your wack, aint throwin it
Stepped in shit, now your chillin all alone in it
Head full of hair, still aint combin it
Five child in the world whos ropin it
Never know if Im high or Im throwin shit
I got you stuck in the twilight zone on shit
Im the owner of the fat joint you rollin with, bitch
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