- Cypress Hill Stoned Raiders 歌詞
- Cypress Hill
- 1 for trouble, 8 for the road
7 to get ready when Im lettin off all my load Funk, Buddha monk, in the trunk I gotcha, thumpin so hard Up and down the boulevard Im a natural born cap peela, strapped illa Im the west coast settin it on, no ones reala Getcha fix of the uncut funk A small dose of the skunk weed, like its suppose to be Move it up, just move it on out Whatcha talkinbout son I took the first shot, and its all over now One nation under a groove Smoke a pound for the strict of it Everytime I make a move Smooth and togetha Raw like leatha Aint goin out like a punk, neva Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove Its the numba one money maker Money take a, few steps back Im on a plane to Jamaica Puffin a fat wada, talk shit For the fool Im thinkin about, I got the ruff shit Hard rock bone breaka Stoned Raider, in the Temple of Boom Assurt to assume Never be lettin shit slide, no way Bitch niggas can hide But, Ill find they ass some day Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove Wherever you are, putcha muthafuckin spliff in the air Some dogs, like you gotta pair When I kick to the metro Lone clip, be lookin around Cause this shit aint over with yet People cant understand my situation Now they cought up in the Soul Assasination Fool, just take cover, its all over WhenI break ya off a chunk of this muthafucka Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove
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