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really think that I can
Be led by your two hands
No more
No more
Respectfully
Why are you such a drag
You're like the rain that rains
On other peoples'

a warm pure
Heart of gold to steel
I'm a iron jawed angel, life is painful
Let it rain on my parade
Your whole facade is shameful
Swear to God I'm able
But

I'll rain on your dreams, but I will be gone by first light.
Awaken
Awaken from your nightmares
Awaken

Oh Yeah

Verse 1
Sleepless nights, I pray for

hell's men
Two revolvers, I can let 12 spin
Hop in my Benz
Push it to the limit, buck-sixty
Who wit' me? My Cris', two L's
Twisted blunts and inner

me all this weight
so I when I drop and hit the floor and cry, I'm not feeling okay
sunny day, without you by my side, all I see is rain
sunny day,

parade
On me
Shawty gon' throw it on me
Asked if I'm interested
Wanna see the pattern of my sheets
Aye

Want a house by the lake
Private estate
Got to buzz

at night
Wondering why, why can't I be that guy
The winner of the race
Why does the rain fall down
Just to rain on my parade
I'm singing
Its like a mountain

athletes could cover debts
But they used fakes names to get by the rules
Can't be an amateur if your money's in the books
A shady game that Jim Thorpe played

bought my dope by bag
I ain't runnin' out tonight
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?

Beautiful Horses

The Blood Brothers

Crimes

2004

Jump over jungles cooking in napalm (C'mon pony, demand your rights)
Leap over nations shaved by carpet bombs
Into the burning treasury and set

the plague
Shoot em with a blow dart and rain on your parade
Razor to your face while I'm raging off major bump
It's funny when the punchline's coke
Let's

grandpa put me on that fame
My mums sons shine
But I cant make it rain
Got paid
Life change
From a bus to a Range
Motivated by Pain
Money Money Money Money

Here Is Something You Can't Understand

Cypress Hill

Stoned Raiders

2001

nizzle, you gon' get hizzle
Relax by the kizzle
An' go get us a couple hizzles
You dizzles
Yeah with Muggs
What it is
Sen Dog!
Keep it real gangster

The juggler offers a kid five bucks
To pull the wig off the head of a clown in a tux
The clown so fried and frustrated he chucks
His game face into

luck
Sell out your own for a lousy buck
Think you're hard but you gave in
Ruled by fear and depression

You're gonna burn

Join the parade, get

When I get to thinking I feel suicide
Record a whole vid with dick in your child
An then made it public I hope it go viral
If I drink to much then

I touch the sky
I'm gone chase my dreams till I fucking die
I know you'll succeed without me by your side
I hope you can see a path towards the light

I don't mean to rain on your parade, bitch
I heard you got something to say, bitch
Call me a surgeon, 'cause
When I give uppercuts
They gonna call it

like it's their nature bro
Woah we holding in parades in different places to celebrate a month
My broskis sold keys, my OGs they sold bricks
In cold

charades
And sustain a rain of razor
Blades on your gay parade these days
I think my life's strictly to smoke 550's
Top of the world, so if I fall
I'm takin'

We're rolling, my sweetheart, we're flowing, by God

She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admire
Or a picnic in the rain after a prairie fire

Ten Crack Commandments

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one

to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one

spitting deep & I'm getting V by the fricking heap
It's a given he's gonna split the weave like it's Maybelline when I hit your think-tank with the preaching