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Lord knows it might be a sin
But I question the bible for it was written again
Pull back on a three tab slab
Watch the after math of a mad villain

I know somehow there is more than we could wonder
I'm sketching the lines on my palm does it tell me where I'm from or does it tell me where I'm going

when we old
Only difference is when we get old our heart is always cold
I can't lie it been times I was down getting blown by the wind
Felt like I done

Chilling by the palm trees long bread come with tall cheese
Being a boss come with small fees
It ain't a crime unless the law sees

I got hating niggas that

(And bends, it breaks, and bends, it breaks, and bends, it breaks)
As metal breaks

Listen, this is not a question
I have tried and I have failed
If

Tequila Sunrise

Cypress Hill

The Essential Cypress Hill

2014

no looking back, going all out for it
Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it
As God is my witness, we got ditches
For all you motherfuckin'

enough
Carved a river at your feet, when the the holy waters ceased
Put her palm to your chest when the god in you sleeps
Half of her is Nunkare, other

The village will come right
Generational tax is tapered to her back
Cracked upon by the whip of the masters
Brand
So we believe in school
As a tool to rule
Our

kind were no longer required
Obsolete by no fault of his own
Like you ditch your landline for your mobile phone
Cheaper goods at the top of the throne

the sun Is hot
Cause but girl we On Fire

Passport stampin
Next years Fashion
Question be asked
But ain't Nobody
Answering Pilot
Speaks Mandarin
Outta here

Is a world that I reject

Palm oil and soya fields replace forests of the planet
All the species kept in cages cos we've destroyed their habitat

repeatedly said yet can't say, life left to live blanketed by shame
I've grown into mind and comfortably tame
Fuck  all that I can really say is 

I'm sorry,

the thermosphere and laugh at gravity 
Am young black and gifted but ain't got locks on me
Am always high funny she still had a crash on me
Her name is Brenda she

for a bursary
To get to University
So earnestly, it hurts to see
It stolen by the swollen palms of your old school adversary
Had a dream you roll

the barrel, all I do is see food
Then I get back to droppin' gems like how we doin' Bejeweled, nigga
Watch me, I've escaped the botchery
It's sticky

want
Then I found her love
Its what I want, now again I feel it slippin through my palms
Something wrong, I say wanna I fix it but I don't know what is

sweet
I've got a lot of these
Painful cavities
But sugar isn't sweet
Sugar isn't sweet

I think the most profound question I've ever been asked is
What

Consider, if you will, the smartphone: this sleek, gleaming portal in the palm of your hand. It's a technological marvel, a confluence of human

Or the sound of the wind? Younger was astounded, the thoughts that were inspired by Olders question excited Younger so much he couldn’t sit. He jumped up, pacing

drowning the sorrow
Flights over seas
Palm trees
Yes please
One day soon come pop a question on my knees
I'm player but you know I change the game for you

And tell you what it is to wake
Up with a tank in the yard
Type of shit to make you question
What your days even are
There's a holy waterfall where you
Could

of Arizona
I dream the dreams I have when I hold her
Near Palm Springs, we were struck by boulders
'Cause they looked like skull and bones

Oh,

was on
A drug-induced future that slipped out of her palms
Seductive rain dancer, she thinks I'm waterproof
Like Superman doesn't need a roof over his

For Christmas Eve, yuh
Grandma got ran over by what, what
Yuh, okay

Last night I was alone for Christmas Eve
And last night I was at home with no