(this bout is for the heavyweight championship of the world i give you the one and only cypress hill)
I say get down with us
Go smoke a pound with us
Shoot another round with us
Welcome to bounce with us
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up now
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up now [x2]
Straight up we raise up
been around for awhile
we still blaze up
And haters pay up
I lay up in the cemetary
bow down son, it's customary
We show up and blow up
Take over the whole show
then it's over
You know what
Feels good to throwin' bones and such
Let lemme burn this track so I can light your blunts (light em up)
east coast west coast we mash up
down south overseas we cash em
in a whip we bunk homie stand up
we back on the block get your hands up
get dazed up and baked up
one little hit from the kush you're spaced out
and fade out
get 'em up
get 'em up
get 'em up now
all the people in the back come on up now
I say get down with us
Go smoke a pound with us
Shoot around round with us
Welcome to bounce with us
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up now
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up now [x2]
Take notes we make notes
we livin that real shit boy no fake hoes
you konw we break through
tear open the fuckin coffin
no stoppin so take precaution
get high strung and die young
But I'll calm you down with whats in my lungs
scared to try some put you in a state of bliss
need some homie i give you a hit
gangsters hustlers we play rough
everybody wanna talk we don't say much
we roll so thick that you hate us
you plan an attack on the caper
one crime its all time
never givin in cuz we ride the hardline
watch the starshine
we bring the whole house down
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up now
I say get down with us
Go smoke a pound with us
Shoot around round with us
Welcome to bounce with us
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up now
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up now [x2]
(In the green corner undefeated as a professional is the one and only sen dog!)
get cracked spit nice
go in all in the paint
you just get by
see me get high
puffing like mr. marley
hear his twitches in the low low of who's a harley
we hang out and bang out
all you scatter
when i pull my thing out and ring out
you don't know me i shout my name out
try to test me boy i blow your brains out
eastside westside we get em up
any enemies guess who set em up
you afraid of me guess who let me up
take my stack see who wet em up
tengo mi fierro
no te olvides,soy pistolero
te quemo!
and we'll smoke up all your ashes up
throw em up
smoke em up
get em up!
I say get down with us
Go smoke a pound with us
Shoot around round with us
Welcome to bounce with us
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up now
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up now [x2]
{the winner by knockout the 17 time world champion the better ace of the stage the one and only the kushstav the hashstav Cypress Hill!!!
hill
hill..
hill..)
compositores: Louis Freese, Senen Reyes, Carlton Douglas Ridenhour, Keith Schocklee
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