Lirik Lagu Dead Men Tell No Tales - Cypress Hill
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[B-Real]Pam Pa Ra Ra(4x)
Any die, if the beholder the soldier begins to boreFour score, seven bullets (Yeah hit the floor nigga!)Take you outdoor, darkness frightens you even moreI'm here to enlighten you, with the hardcoreBring it raw, like the red, dead meat, in your plateAnd I'll fill you up with the energy the Hill createI gets sticky, like a green bag of the bomb diggyNow I'm fuckin with your head, and you realize that it's trickyGot you paranoid, feeling the void, you can't take itThe reward bein destroyed, freakazoid toyWith ya mind, all styles deployed, you find dangerin the stranger's eye, the killin comes second natureYour battle filled up the mind it's fallin out, hear you callin outfor help, and all the fuckin yellin to is yourselfCrawlin and beggin for mercy means nothing when you bluffinI'm pushin the button and straight dumpin on fools frontin
[Sen Dog]Boo-yah!... come on, motherfucker
[B-Real]Pam Pa Ra Ra(4x)
WAR pigs, you dig, see kickin out Mr. BigTake a sip of wine, engage in a battle of the mind (Checkmate motherfucker!)You feelin the force, meant for remorse, right from the sourceYour head is, gettin fucked and I'm skippin the intercourseBehold, the Mic Horse, you're takin a loss niggaGot the Nina Ross, don't need no cross, my fuckin paperchaser green bag gladiator, terminator weed germaniatorThe greater the risk you fuckin haterHit you with the pyscho beta, clickin the fader slowwith the Hi-Lo, servin the blow, who got the glowDead men tale no tales, you fail to see the reasonI'm easing to squeeze the trigger, go figure, it's killin season
[Sen Dog]Nighty-night, mothafucka
[B-Real]Pam Pa Ra Ra(7x)
Any die, if the beholder the soldier begins to boreFour score, seven bullets (Yeah hit the floor nigga!)Take you outdoor, darkness frightens you even moreI'm here to enlighten you, with the hardcoreBring it raw, like the red, dead meat, in your plateAnd I'll fill you up with the energy the Hill createI gets sticky, like a green bag of the bomb diggyNow I'm fuckin with your head, and you realize that it's trickyGot you paranoid, feeling the void, you can't take itThe reward bein destroyed, freakazoid toyWith ya mind, all styles deployed, you find dangerin the stranger's eye, the killin comes second natureYour battle filled up the mind it's fallin out, hear you callin outfor help, and all the fuckin yellin to is yourselfCrawlin and beggin for mercy means nothing when you bluffinI'm pushin the button and straight dumpin on fools frontin
[Sen Dog]Boo-yah!... come on, motherfucker
[B-Real]Pam Pa Ra Ra(4x)
WAR pigs, you dig, see kickin out Mr. BigTake a sip of wine, engage in a battle of the mind (Checkmate motherfucker!)You feelin the force, meant for remorse, right from the sourceYour head is, gettin fucked and I'm skippin the intercourseBehold, the Mic Horse, you're takin a loss niggaGot the Nina Ross, don't need no cross, my fuckin paperchaser green bag gladiator, terminator weed germaniatorThe greater the risk you fuckin haterHit you with the pyscho beta, clickin the fader slowwith the Hi-Lo, servin the blow, who got the glowDead men tale no tales, you fail to see the reasonI'm easing to squeeze the trigger, go figure, it's killin season
[Sen Dog]Nighty-night, mothafucka
[B-Real]Pam Pa Ra Ra(7x)
