🦖 Marihuanos Locos Cypress Hill Letra

Judgin by the odds we can hit it and lets hondalē. Somos locos pocos, here we come. Grippin' outta sight. Takin' it to other heights. Homie, go around the back. Go
Hummin, comin' at cha. Yeah ya know I'm gonna gat ya. How you know where I'm at when you haven't been where I've been. Understand where I'm coming from. When you're up on the hill, in your big home. I'm out here, risking my dome. Just for a bucket, or a fast ducat. Just to stay alive, aiyyo I gotta say \"fuck it\". Listenwhile you read! Cypress Hill. Los Grandes Exitos En Espanol (explicit) Marijuano Locos (stoned Raiders) [intro: sen dog] y que cabron me vale a huevo Tonces Im havin illusions I’m havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind. Muthafuckas be drivin me up the walls. Hopin that I fall but they can suck my balls. Straight jacket, strap it In a padded room when some punk niggaz can’t hack it Distracted from our reality. Now I’m let out on a minor technicality. BoomBiddy Bye Bye - Letra - Cypress Hill: Refugee camp, with Cypress Hill, Yo, bringin it on, Cubans meet the Haitians, Perfect combination, check Todo; Artistas; Canciones; Letra Loco En El Coco; Letra Marijuano Locos; Letra Memories + Letras de Cypress Hill. Canciones del Disco. Álbum 'Cypress Hill III: Temples of Boom' Butyou work on a name till one day. To put us in the walk of fame. Don't call a name to recall the fame. Eventually Dru is in the Hall of Fame. You know what the deal is, You know what the heal is, You know who the Real is, You know what my skill is, [Chorus: B Real and Sen Dog] Its another one of them old phunky Cypress Hill things, youknow what I'm Sayin'? And it goes like this. Hey, don't miss out on what you're passing You're missing the hootah Of the funky buddha Eluder Of your fucked-up styles, I get wicked So come on as Cypress starts to kick it 'Cause we're like the outlaws stridin' While suckers are hidin' Jump behind the Latinthug roll deep pandillero. Puro Los Angeles South side ghetto. Carpet, car black y perro loco. Keep an eye on that fiend, porque yo me la cojo. 'E pingado, poca lita. Saco mi pinga y me singo la pista. Can't get enough of them L.A. skonka. Get a little wild y me como la chocha. Listen up compa the big cypress loma. TresEquis Lyrics: Conozco una muchacha y ella es fina / Tremendos cocos y también es linda / A veces me la cojo en la cocina / Esta muchacha me chupa la pinga / Yo le dije "dame tu bollo" / Me dice Regístratepara Deezer Free y escucha Cypress Hill: discografía, canciones top y playlists. Three decades ago, B-Real, Sen Dog, and DJ Muggs of Cypress Hill sparked a trip that left popular culture stoned, Longtime percussionist Eric “Bobo” Correa contributes drums to “Locos” and remains a key force in the touring lineup. Letrade No Entiendes La Onda en inglés - Cypress Hill: [Sen Dog], This is a little of the power of the group cypress hill, Know what you say? I Todo; Artistas; Canciones; No Entiendes La Onda en inglés LETRA + Cypress Hill. Letra Loco En El Coco; Letra How I Could Just Kill A Man; Letra Ilusiones; Letra Hand On The Pump; Letra Siempre CypressHill es un grupo de Gangsta rap proveniente de South Gate, California, pero de raíces latinas. Fue formado en 1986 y a lo largo de su amplia y exitos LosTres Delincuentes. I flex my brasos hard core down for the clicka'. Who's that eminating funk through the speaka'. Bass gets to thumpin' ruckas get to pumpin'. Who's that rockin' got the party start jumpin'. Blastin' through hah no need for the booyaa. Right hammer with the one knuckle eye-shot through ya. Step to the crowd I feel the strain'.
IntroStraight from the psycho ward once again Verse one: b-real Psycho from the ward, a warning, a fuc*** scandal lookin' around, paranoid devoid the funk banner in the combat, the banana leaf control a sea, bring a pound of weed and get sold you going crazy, can't understand why you never face me? don't foil the plan! head-to-head combat, i'm on that
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