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Tytuł: Feature Presentation

  • Wykonawca: Cypress Hill
  • Wy¶wietleń: 283
[Barron Ricks]
  My flows most beneficent, most merciful, outrageous
  for wages, vibrate niggaz heads like pagers
  Too hard to handle son, we animals, biohazardous
  Ghetto evangelist, lyric distortions, abortions
  of fortune shit, shittin on your ASR-10 Sequence
  Fuckin up the disc
  These be the words blow niggaz acoustic nerves
  when I swerve I'm bustin adjectives and verbs at curves
  Hear the thunder then I melt the frozen tundra, sank Titanics
  Crack solid granite, initiate global panic
  Harlem got me branded, rhythms jingle like bricks
  These niggaz face it or face off, give up or break North
  My lines petrify your mind's third eye, when I'm high
  I pull the trey in your insides, I strike blindside
  Rip inside, my syllables simmer for every criminal
  in prison whose an individual lose that struggle
  My stories burst niggaz bubbles, make new niggaz mumble
  Ready to shed blood up in the jungles
  Aiyyo we livin it, magnficent
  Cypress, worldwide!
  
  [B-Real]
  I take the micraphone cord, use it as a rope
  to hang all the weak rappers for leavin the bullshit they wrote
  Counterfeit fools all in the pot, let em boil
  When we go platinum they go, aluminum foil
  The worldwide clicks and the parties with no parties
  Cause niggaz'll get you quickly like the skin off a blunt
  when they get burned and smoked, put out and used up
  Niggaz don't know how to act when they lit the fuse up
  Abuse them up, usin the nut, I'm usin buck
  Fearin of the shit, that's covered the script, deliver cuts
  Cypress Hill, Soul Asassins, all up in the club
  Showin love to everyone of you real niggaz
  Cause the hip-hop's pumpin through the blood in my veins
  like a junkie, fuckin with 'ron and cocaine
  Slay you both down, better hold down or get clowned
  by the world renowned, Cypress compound!
  
  [Chace Infinite]
  Heavy artillery rap niggaz attack from both sides
  of the map, leave you flat on your back, my thoughts dwell
  in the dark black abyss, Chace Infinite kicks
  rhymes over rhythm and spit hot flame from his lips
  I represent, the cream of the earth, bless his birth
  My order in the elements in the universe
  My mental enter your physical frame, penetrate
  like pushin your face straight through a window pane
  with twenty bars, I'm sinister God, administer pain
  to your paragraph it ain't hard, see I studied the life-science
  for years in this, doin songs with my indigineous
  peers n shit, hit you with the omnipotent gland
  The benficient stare, write a rhyme to shine light
  in your ear, don't make a move that'll end your career
  Stand clear, I stand firm on solid ground
  Pump Blood Sweat and Tears, verbal architect, engineer
  Shiftin your ear, to Cypress Hill, you wack niggaz
  caps is peeled, the scientific Soul Asassin
  We dominate tracks and thrash in the front lines
  Soldier ready for action, rapid fire rappin