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Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill

No Rest For The Wicked

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b*tch as* muth*fka
peter pie as* nigg*, stand on your own two feet b*tch
how the fk you gon bite somebody elses d*ck
nigg*, yours aint long enough to put in your mouth punk
watsup with that s**t
Muggs, make it rough.

(Muggs)
So many fools swingin' from my sack,
Let's talk about the one who had my back!
Down in the west coast, so lemme kick it
To the muth*fka who calls himself wicked!
No rest, no peace! No sleep,
Doughboy rolling down the hill 'cause it's so steep!
Jackson... lemme figure out the name,
Jack 'cause you be stealing other game!
But I'm the wrong nigg* you wanna fk with
On my d*ck so hard, now ya wanna suck it!
Go on the head, gobble up the nuts,
Get your lips ready & tear this motherfker up!
Talk about Eazy, correct yourself.
Cube, better step back & check yourself!

yea nigg*, my homie (?) he had a homie in you
he letchu listen to a muth*fkin cut
and u turned around and put some (?)
what kind of s**t is that

(Muggs)
Hmmm... let's talk about this
First solo album on the east coast d*ck!
The east coast all showed ya love,
Especially the one known as The King Sun!
He tried to warn us aboutcha
But nobody would listen, even began dissin'
Two albums later, you callin' my crew,
All because ya wannabe Cypress Cube!
Shoulda known you couldn't hang in the alley,
Good boy went to school out in the valley.
fk it, lemme make this understood,
Speakin' on mama's little Boy N Da Hood!
No Vaseline,
Just a rope & a chair & gasoline!
Lench Mob is a friend of mine,
But you talk about them from behind.
You know what the Hossack(sp) is, O'Shea?
A motherfking pig that don't fly straight!
Where ya gonna run to? Where ya gonna hide?
Taadow! Look at who's waitin outside!

I got a can of kickass witcha muth*fkin name on it cube
you wanna come collect it or should i bring it to you
cuz all that bulls**t your doin
aint nutin fly about that s**t, muth*fkin thang
and i aint bulls**ttin, you need to back the fk off
and dats real, kick rocks busta

(Muggs)
Natural Born Bulls**tta! Lemme hitcha
With a dose of reality when I get witcha!
Your homie (?)
Put a pipe on the cover, even though you don't smoke
Buddha! Let me take you down under on a plane
Where everybody was going insane!
Took a look at the Real one,
AFRO COMB! Next morning you didn't have yours on.
How many ways will you bite my s**t?
Wouldja wet me or start throwing up a set?
Caution, when you enter the zone,
Never used to bang 'til you hear the microphone!
I got Cube melting in a Tray,
Pulling up his card & fking up his good day!
Unoriginal rap veteran...
The nigg* who say he don't steal from his friends!
Don't trust that nigg* named O'Shea,
fk'IM, and send him on his way.

Cypress muth*fkin Hill
the hardest muth*fkin posse there is out here nigg*
so how didju think u could step to this
yea nigg*, the big bow wow bam cypress hill
timmy timmy tone foo, all thru yah muth*fkin do'
nigg* u cant handle the hill, dah fk was you thinkin about
you know u step to this, you gotta step to correct
and cypress aint havin that s**t, yea nigg*
we crackin fkin necks, who gives a fk, a mad fk
so bring it out if you wanna test it

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