Hill Cypress Worldwide Lyrics

Worldwide Lyrics

Verse 1: Sen-Dog 

 You better hope I'm chained up, shackled with a yard 

 I'll snatch you by the neck, bide you like a tech 

 Wreck fools when I disconnect, make you sweat 

 Shit your pants, get in yuor step on my advance 

 Catch a glance of the legendary brother who carries 

 Your body and buries two more lyrics in styles varied 

 Fool what?  You ain't got nothin' to say 

 I been backin' up east side LA, all day 

 Blowin' up the best techs, the best flex 

 Havin' the best sex, fuckin' in Wessex 

 The hardcore shit, I know you like it raw 

 'Cause ain't no other Dog breakin' the last straw 

  

 Chorus (2x): B-Real 

 You better bounce, nigga, smoke an ounce, nigga 

 'Cause you rollin' with the Hill and what counts is uh, 

 Can you hang with us?  You wanna bang with us? 

 Cypress Hill, worldwide, Los Angeles 

  

 Verse 2: Sen-Dog 

 I don't bark, I just bite, mangle and maim niggas up 

 Check your strap, they mangle us and pick us up 

 Fool, now you tremblin', I give you three seconds 

 To break out before you resemblin' a dead man 

 A hole through your headband 

 My gat's in my right hand, my plug's in my left hand, punk 

 Cypress Hill worldwide, you just a local 

 Don't anger me, or you can hear it in my vocal 

 You don't want that strap on my hip 

 To deal out, the repercussions dug a fat lip 

 I'm buckin' at the room soon to the boom 

 Fuckin' with your head like the 'shroom you consume 

  

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 Verse 3 

 (BR) Bitches, you're all thick-eyed, a weak ride 

 I take money-money, make dummies all night 

 Use the mic, bruise the mic, we choos the mic 

 When you sorry niggas go off and lose the mic 

 (SD) We choose a life right, we roll with crew tight 

 See the light at the end of a tunnel - a gat barrel 

 Wettin' up your flyest apparel, a cane ray 

 You forget me and I'll be back to refresh your fuckin' memory 

 Remember me now, Cypress Hill soldier 

 Up and down the boulevard, big money folder 

 You bring descript sequence with no defense 

 The whole defense hittin' the bones while you sleepin' 

  

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