歌手:Cypress Hill
专辑:《Original Album Classics》

作词 : Diggs, Freese, Reyes
"Esto no me gusta. Aqui la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierdaAqui yo soy, yo soy Capitan Pingaloca. Y to' mundo aquiMe sirve a mi o va pa'l carajo. Oye revolucion compadre!"
In the midst of the madness no question, who's the baddest
MC's in the game runnin for the status
Take a few seconds to review the crews
Sittin on top is the
Hill lookin over you
Killa Hill
*****s, cream in my dream
Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank figures
The world is yours, but it can be mine and his
Bust you out the frame,
I don't give a **** who it is
Number one mission, opposition
Get thrown sent home in dead position
In the casket, best wishes
At the bottom of the lake, sleepin with the fishes
Full out search for the body
Of the MC's who be comin to disrupt the party
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered
Sabas get blasted for words he packaged
Peep the sequencecrab adolescents, on his defense
Power - U *****z talkin fast like
Puerto Ricans
What you seekin, son
I catch cream like
Dominicans
Last Mohican, lyrics
I'm speakin, wild as
IndiansTomahawk -
Shaolin slang, the violent talk
Upstate New
York, where c****s get extorted for
NewportsWhat you thought?
Ease back, ease back or
I squeeze up on the trigger-
That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
That that that
I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back, ease back or
I squeeze up on the trigger-
That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back, ease back
Ease back, ease back or
I squeeze up on the trigger-
That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again"Y ya esta dicho. Todos los que no les guste mi 'rebote' van a morirYo le voy a meter una bala a la cabeza a cualquier mariconQue no me persiga a mi a la 'singadapuerta'. Oye, hijo putaQuiero quemarte la cara!"
Words drop in chant, the cheeky - eyed slant
I'm takin these ******** plants yo for grant'
Exotic, narcotic, tunes slam soon
From a dune in the desert
Mega - Babylon pleasure
Comin out the domepiece, smell my aroma
Warrior nomad, put you in a coma
Comma, llama, smash - crashin your armor
Drama, I'm a, stealth aircraft bomber
Here is where
I dwell at the gates o' hell
It ain't where you're from it's where you're in the mentals
And if not yo, credentials are essential
I see reality, few things surroundin me
Three like a spread, precise strikes the lyric
Not frontin or braggin, hundred percent red dragon
Pine fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can't imagine
The globe - trotter, call me
Meadowlark
LemonFive part criminal, two part felon
That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
That that that
I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back or
I squeeze up on the trigger-
That that
I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back, ease back or
I squeeze up on the trigger-
That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back ease back
Ease back, ease back or
I squeeze up on the trigger-
That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
Ease back or
I squeeze up on the trigger"Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por televisionTodos los maricones del norte, que los voy a matar yoVa a ser aqui en nuestro pais. Y todos los 'singamasones'Que estan singando un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la muerteDe ellos mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. Un dia, va a ser sangreMucha sangre. La peste de los cuerpos muertos, vas a oirQue se va a hueler. Hasta los Estados Unidos, estos cabronesQue con la democracia, que nos 'tan singando en el culoTodos son unos mismos cabrones