Lirik Lagu Tequila Sunrise - Cypress Hill Featuring B Smooth
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Intro: B-Real and Sen Dog
B-Real: Mira joven... si busco a alguien, que mueva productopero que lo mueva con madre...Sen Dog: Pos sabes que compa?... yo aqui, en el norte yo soyel que controla yo te lo puedo mover todo... 80, 100 varos a la semanate traemos toda la feria y limpio ese..B-Real: Pues bueno, aqui tenemos un negocio... vamos hacer un bojitos...tomamos no?... del gusano...Sen Dog: Pa la salud!B-Real: Pa la salud!... primero yo...Sen Dog: Primero usted...B-Real: *grrrrrah!*B-Real and Sen Dog: *mexican yells*B-Real: 'hora 'hora... quien está?...Sen Dog: Cometelo!
Verse One: B Smooth
Word up, Tequila style... eat the worm motherfuckerTequila spice, hot niceFeeling right, sipping on Jose CuervoDown in Tiajuana, MexicoThinking of the big score the night beforeMet the connect, who was impressively dressedIn high fabricsWith troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanineBrandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yoIt's all about the money, sonNow that's the only reasonWe came south of the border, to complete this work orderWe gotta get it, no looking back, going all out for itReady to attack, die in a minute flat for itAs God is my witness, we got ditchesfor all you motherfuckin fake bitchesIt all boils down to the businessNothing personal, when niggaz acting like they helping youI fuckin blast you like Frank Castle, motherfucker!
Chorus
Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyesRealize we're all born to dieSo get the money nigga!(repeat 2x)
Verse Two: B-Real
I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big planEvery where you look'a, he got everybody shook upRunning for cover, the big bad WOOF, motherfuckerHe was like a father figure, show me the bigger pictureFuck slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get youNot like these fools who don
B-Real: Mira joven... si busco a alguien, que mueva productopero que lo mueva con madre...Sen Dog: Pos sabes que compa?... yo aqui, en el norte yo soyel que controla yo te lo puedo mover todo... 80, 100 varos a la semanate traemos toda la feria y limpio ese..B-Real: Pues bueno, aqui tenemos un negocio... vamos hacer un bojitos...tomamos no?... del gusano...Sen Dog: Pa la salud!B-Real: Pa la salud!... primero yo...Sen Dog: Primero usted...B-Real: *grrrrrah!*B-Real and Sen Dog: *mexican yells*B-Real: 'hora 'hora... quien está?...Sen Dog: Cometelo!
Verse One: B Smooth
Word up, Tequila style... eat the worm motherfuckerTequila spice, hot niceFeeling right, sipping on Jose CuervoDown in Tiajuana, MexicoThinking of the big score the night beforeMet the connect, who was impressively dressedIn high fabricsWith troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanineBrandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yoIt's all about the money, sonNow that's the only reasonWe came south of the border, to complete this work orderWe gotta get it, no looking back, going all out for itReady to attack, die in a minute flat for itAs God is my witness, we got ditchesfor all you motherfuckin fake bitchesIt all boils down to the businessNothing personal, when niggaz acting like they helping youI fuckin blast you like Frank Castle, motherfucker!
Chorus
Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyesRealize we're all born to dieSo get the money nigga!(repeat 2x)
Verse Two: B-Real
I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big planEvery where you look'a, he got everybody shook upRunning for cover, the big bad WOOF, motherfuckerHe was like a father figure, show me the bigger pictureFuck slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get youNot like these fools who don
