Band of Gypsies
Alaa Fifty, Sadat, Cypress Hill
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ياعم يابتاع الحشيش، انا عايز حشيشة طرية أستنى يا بي ريل، دا الواجب دا عليا الحشيشة اللي في جيبه غير الحشيشة اللي في ايديا الحشيشة اللي في جيبه غير الحشيشة اللي في ايديا ونصطبح أنا وأنت ونولع الدنيا ونشرب سطفا حلوة ونسميها: كايروفورنيا You're lookin' at the last of a dyin' breed Weeded up, please, speed it up Sittin' in the Cali sun heated up Inked arm needled up Rocket style, Don Cheadle'd up I put the fear of God in people, what People lookin' at me sideways like I'm on the verge Like them on the purp that's blazed, I don't say a word You don't wanna follow me, son You ain't got the nerve You just wanna swerve with a little herb, absurd Got you paranoid in the paragraph when I paraphrase Got a pair of Jordan's dancin' on your fuckin' face Paralyzed, see the paranormal paratroops Summoned by the Grandmaster as he prepares to loose Temple doors open up, smoke billows out Now you hoping what, for mercy? Get your soul Brillo'd out From another hood, you ain't really fuckin' with our brotherhood Even if another could, I wish a motherfucker would Clip it up or sip it up Listen, I prefer to trip it up Chem skippy ya'll bitter fucks I can take a bigger chunk And if I'm callin' dark figures up Don't make a move, they light triggers up Muggs, cut 'em up, chka-chka, what, huh (This is for the) وعنينا قفلت ودماغنا سافرت، سافرت في حتة تانية وسجارة ولعت وسجارة لفت، ولع سوجارة تانية عصابات السموكات، يلا نرول الجوبات عصابات السموكات، يلا نرول الجوبات يا رايق خليك سايق خليك رايق قولوا قولوا بتقولوا ايه قولوا قولوا بتقولوا ايه Ever heard of me? Wicked as you ever seen Heavy on the throttle Smoke when we hit the scene, rollin' unseen Under the cover of the night Spirit flying free, niggas higher than a kite You got nothing on me which nomad And my clan goes way back to the Cro-Mags Run together, unbreakable bloodline Too much to f*ck with when all the brothers combine Everything you ever heard of is not a myth Crazy dogs you don't ever wanna deal with Which smell? It's the hash that we left around Smoke a whole pound when I feel myself comin' down Live how I wanna live and answer to no one Send my love through the ways of the shogun Think again before you try to come and get me Or you'll be shot up by a gang of gypsies (shot) وعنينا قفلت ودماغنا سافرت، سافرت في حتة تانية وسجارة ولعت وسجارة لفت، ولع سوجارة تانية عصابات السموكات عصابات السموكات، يلا نرول الجوبات عصابات السموكات، يلا نرول الجوبات
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Written by: Hideki Ishima, Larry E Muggerud, Louis Freese, Senen Reyes, Yoko Nomura
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