What`s Your Number? Cypress Hill

moved to the other side of the party I had pictures in my head of her moving that body I was beside myself with hunger pain So I slowly walked over and I asked her name [Chorus: repeat 2X] What's your

Number Seven Cypress Hill

and the money invested And if you think hard No one elses game is tighter Check the network, up in ya fucking service provider I bought you thug shit Thought you drug shit Got you bugged shit Tell me what

What's Your Number? Cypress Hill

moved to the other side of the party I had pictures in my head of her moving that body I was beside myself with hunger pain So I slowly walked over and I asked her name [Chorus: repeat 2X] What's your

What's Your Number Cypress Hill

[Chorus: repeat 2X] What's your name, what's your number? I'd like to get to know you Can we have a conversation? The night is young, girl give me a chance! 이름이 모야, 전화번호는 어떻게 되니?

What's Your Number? (Feat. Tim Armstrong) Cypress Hill

if I moved to the other side of the party I had pictures in my head of her moving that body I was beside myself with hunger pain So I slowly walked over and I asked her name [Hook: repeat 2X] What's your

It Ain\'t Nothin\' (feat. Young De) Cypress Hill

lane and get wet by the rain [Chorus] You wanna step up get your ass touched You wanna rap son get your ass buff Try to test us You\'s gunna get smashed up You wanna run wit the dogs?

Psycobetabuckdown Cypress Hill

Tribe in a huddle, pilot on auto - bro I'm not a role model, more like a psycho A Bates type of +Psycho+, cut you like Michael +Halloween+ character, or computer wizard Hit you with the blizzard, cut your

Killa Hill Cypress Hill

[b-real] In the midst of the madness No question, who's the baddest Mcs in the game runnin for the status Take a few seconds to review the crews Sittin' on top is the hill lookin' over you Killa hill niggas

Whatta You Know Cypress Hill

Whatta you think, when you can′t trust your so-called homie Like me, and you thought that you know me?

Lick a Shot Cypress Hill

You can't hang Flash back on the skills when I used to bang On the corner I'll warn ya Gonna roll on ya Fool Hit ya with a golden rule Don't turn your back on the street When I hit that

Lick A Shot Cypress Hill

You can't hang Flash back on the skills when I used to bang On the corner I'll warn ya Gonna roll on ya Fool Hit ya with a golden rule Don't turn your back on the street When I hit that corner,

Red Light Visions Cypress Hill

s trying to get down But all you get is a peeled back, dome cap I'm not the one to be having that shit All these punk niggas better bow down and submit Niggas don't know how to "keep it real" Only

Weed Man Cypress Hill

Herchers for the herbics no waterin' the seeds Some of your friends just really see me cause sussin' this, losin' no GHC The pigs always wanna PH me, my gush hits harder than some GHB But some of these

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

try to take me for a ride I′m not a bad guy, but I′m the funky feel one Finger on the trigger with my hands upon the steel Lettin out a bullet, this is going boo-yaa You′re stuck in my so hood, so what

Ganja Bus Cypress Hill

sprinkle dust Too much ecstasy, make manna exit us Too much fantasy, here upon next to us Fit in ganja weed, always notorious Sucker censor me, if you feel glorious We have weed in our cakes and Oreo′s

Make A Move Cypress Hill

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 it on out, no doubt We the number

L.I.F.E. (Feat. Kokane) Cypress Hill

[Bobo] Once again We're back It's the big bad Cypress Hill You know what time it is [Beat fades in] {5x} Whoop Legalize it, Cypress Hill will advertise it Legalize it (Yeah) Cypress Hill will advertise

Tequila Sunrise (featuring Barron Ricks) (LP Version) Cypress Hill

her on Keeping her warm, leaving her heated like tiger balm In the hot sun city of mexico, it's a pity My committee of witty niggas ain't with me to get gritty Rhymey as fuck on the track, snappin your

Illusions (Q-Tip Remix) Cypress Hill

I never wanted to hurt a nigga Unless you come flexing that trigger I′ll dig ya that grave on the east side of town Now your six feet underground From man to the dust to the ashes All I remember

Bong Hit Cypress Hill

Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Pick it, pack it, fire it up, come aloooong and take hits from the boooong Put the blunt down just for a second Don′t get me wrong it′s

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!

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

Boom Biddy Bye Bye Cypress Hill

That nigger that's gonna brake Fool On any one member of your bitch crew As I pull the trigger On my nine Say goodnight nigger Boom biddy bye bye Boom biddy bye bye Put your ass on the floor

Killa Hill Niggas Cypress Hill

[B-Real] In the midst of the madness No question, who's the baddest MCs in the game runnin for the status Take a few seconds to review the crews Sittin' on top is the Hill lookin' over you Killa Hill Niggas

(Rap) Superstar Cypress Hill

Speaking) Most people don't see how much work is really involved in this rap shit I didn't know it I didn't see it I never saw it until i was actually in it You really gotta be in it To understand what

What U Want From Me Cypress Hill

What you want from me? What you want from me? What you, what you What you want, what you want from me? (B-Real) What you want from me?

It Ain't Easy Cypress Hill

you all later Can't nobody fuck with them Cypress Hill Raiders Heard it all before and I don't need no more Advice on the game and how to kick hardcore Played the game out here with the best Toured around

Another Victory Cypress Hill

britches Why you runnin like bitches With your tail up, I'm 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

Catastrophe Cypress Hill

I slay punks who don't know their own identity You spit my name and use it like an obscenity You got more skulls in your closet than a Kennedy You on my nuts so you better hold tenderly I can tell you

A To The K Cypress Hill

[B-Real] A to the motherfuckin K homeboy A to the motherfuckin K (to the what?)

AudioTrack Cypress Hill

cloud But you never wanna realize that I'm planted in your mind now Cypress Hill compound, you could hear the sound Let another motherfucker run up and I'll put your ass down (down) Then I'll peal

Audio X (featuring Barron Ricks) (LP Version) Cypress Hill

cloud But you never wanna realize that I'm planted in your mind now Cypress Hill compound, you could hear the sound Let another motherfucker run up and I'll put your ass down (down) Then I'll peal

Audio X Cypress Hill

cloud But you never wanna realize that I'm planted in your mind now Cypress Hill compound, you could hear the sound Let another motherfucker run up and I'll put your ass down (down) Then I'll peal

Audio X (Feat. Barron Ricks) Cypress Hill

musrhroom cloud But you never wanna realize that I'm planted in your mind now Cypress Hill compound, you could hear the sound Let another motherfucker run up and I'll put your ass down (down

Can I Get A Hit Cypress Hill

Handle it, handle it You know, motherfuckers need to have some weed etiquete True, true You see, motherfuckers try to come up and bogard your weed At the club, and they don't wanna share theirs

Southland Killers (Feat. M.C. Ren & King Tee) Cypress Hill

they suposed (yeah) Didn't have shit 'till I started to bust And y'all got shit 'cos of my balls are cussed Ren and Cypress Hill, they ain't liver than us Nigga Legendary Villian, who started the fuss

Killa Hill Niggas (Feat. RZA, U-God) Cypress Hill

[B-Real] In the midst of the madness No question, who's the baddest MCs in the game runnin for the status Take a few seconds to review the crews Sittin' on top is the Hill lookin' over you Killa Hill Niggas

Busted in the Hood Cypress Hill

little story, I got to tell About a thugged out homey, I know so well It started way back, when I was a teen In the hood, on the corner, slangin dope to fiends Had the little stash that could serve your

Rap Super Star Cypress Hill

its like But you always gotta People always gotta see your smile You always gotta put on that fake You know what i'm sayin No matter what u just been through 대부분의 사람들은 이 지랄같은 랩이 실제 얼마나 많은 노동을

Worldwide Cypress Hill

step on my advance Catch a glance of the legendary brother who carries Your body and buries two more lyrics in styles varied Fool what?

Rock/Rap Superstar Cypress Hill

chorus: (B Real) So you wanna be a rap/rock superstar, and live large a big house, 5 cars, you're in charge comin' up in the world, don't trust no body gotta look over your shoulder constantly

Superstar Cypress Hill

Don't trust nobody got to look over your shoulder constantly I remember the days when I was a young kid growing up Looking in the mirror, dreaming about blowin' up The rock crowds. Make money.

Amplified Cypress Hill

[Intro] * "Say what?"

Amplified (Fredwreck Remix - Clean Version) Cypress Hill

[Intro] * "Say what?"

(Goin' All Out) Nothin' To Lose Cypress Hill

blade swinging you back off away And the track off the real, straight off the Hill What the deal motherfucker?

Bitter Cypress Hill

I lost my innocence at birth but I make no excuses for the trivial things and the pain life induces Bitches are wild, and so was I, young and stupid it's incredible, what a shitty circumstance produces

(Rock) Superstar cypress hill

Artist: Cypress Hill Album: Skull & Bones Song: (Rock) Superstar Typed by: mack69daddy_@hotmail.com [B-Real talking] Alot of a...sharks out there...try'na take a bite of somethin' What's hot

Get It Anyway Cypress Hill

You can leave when you wanna Nothing can stop you if that's your type of persona Life is shorter now, don't make me say it ten times I'll keep goin' for mine even in the End Times I can beat the system

Steel Magnolia (featuring Barron Ricks) (LP Version) Cypress Hill

attack this (harlem inc, murder inc) yeah (nicky bond) Jimmy cagney type shit, nicky santoro All my little short niggaz Joe pesci and all that shit like this yo" Fillin out the cards to your

Valley Of Chrome Cypress Hill

[B-Real] You can't hide from the man with the master plan Huntin for your head "How I Could Just Kill a Man" Ayo, where you at baby keep your head low, damn Got you on the camcorder in the black