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- Cypress Hill Highlife 歌詞
- Cypress Hill
- I rolled you up like my rizla
Cut you up with my sisters You wanna get us - yeah the venom spitters Your styles trash don't litter You got the jitters the hardhitters No quitters your soul quivers When you see the gats blazin get out the street now There ain't no use for you beggin to turn the heat down You label me coldblooded You wanna warm me up with hot lead the gat thudded You can't cut it You wack but its - no use your mouth shut it Shootin arrows diamond-studded and still budded You got to love it you better chase the paper all day So you can walk down the long platinum hallway But now the fools are minutemade They get played for a minute Then played out they never get back in it Gun park I bring chalk for your body outlined on the floor You got hit by the 4-4 You're in the game called life son - how you're livin it Street corner kids growin up blowin up You chase dreams you want the highlife with the skylights But in the end your souls lost you lost the shine right Never turn your back ever on *z true to you Stand alone for the cheddar - and they'll be through with you The highlife yeah the highlife The highlife yeah the highlife You gotta hang out with b reezy and take it easy Its gettin greasy I had to learn how to beat me Thats when you go for dolo and get your meal ticket And still kick it hardcore I'm runnin real with it *z getting softcore the people want more Hardcore sh*t thats why I give them an encore Curtains opened you see the people applaud feelin it You can't figure out the formula so you're stealin it Can't stand unoriginal cats with minimal Skills thats criminal - you fake b**ches You're lookin for riches in the wrong places The faces of death look you in the eye cut off your breath When you fall feel your knees shatter The bones breakin with your weak blatter Pissin on yourself it don't matter Dead weight the bed waits for you on the set date Dreams gone instead fate didnt hesitate To put you away close the gates now you're locked out Your life cable with all the porn channels blocked out (damn ) What you good for nothin so be gone suckers Have a nice trip see you motherf**kers I live for the highlife get my mind right F **k the fame the game and the limelights Fools that be out there tryin to duplicate But they can't match the aura can't impersonate See the first things that comes to pass is the blast Of the cypress hill w**d funk blazin up a path You can't help but inhale and get strong You need that good sh*t all up in your lungs I live fast and keep energy in motion Jah bless so I feel I been chosen But I know of he who conquers You gotta come strong and sound off like thunder I check myself and make sure I'm comin real tight Rhyme for my fam the gs and the highlife The highlife - hah hah The highlife yeah
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