Cypress Hill Lyrics     Proud owners of one of rap music's most unique sounds, Cypress Hill first introduced themselves to the world with the 1991 neck-breaker "How I Could Just Kill a Man." A wide range of fans became instantly enamored with B-Real's freaky nasal raps, Sen Dog's psychotic back-up vocals, DJ Muggs' eclectic collection of acidic loops, and, of course, the group's frequent reference to their favorite hobby. Whereas most rappers fade into the sunset after a few albums, Cypress are still going strong well into the new millenium. In 2004, they released their ninth LP, appropriately titled Till Death Do Us Part. Download Cypress Hill MP3s here   Buy Rare Cypress Hill Records and CDs

Cypress Hill Song Lyric: Make a Move Ezekial 25:17 The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities Of The selfish and the tyranny of evil men. blessed is he, who in the name Of Charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of Darkness, For he is truly his brother’s keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger, Those Who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. and you will know my Name is The lord, when I lay my vengeance upon thee! [shots fired] Smokin’ mc’s like a bowl of buddha Burnin’ in my bong now You don’t want to step to the rhythm of the funk degrees You’ll be a prisoner in the temple of thieves Move it out, just move it on out, no doubt We the number one crew Kickin’ more gas niggas out the house Puttin’ up an argument, just don’t bother `cause I’ll whoop that ass just like I’m your father Take heed to the master’s call yes y’all (bring your cell-phone cause I fade them all) Bullets fly But they don’t give a fuck about who dies When you’re in the middle of the fuckin’ No question, confrontation Nowhere to run from the assassination Let the rain come down Whoops there goes another body on the ground Watch out for g hound It’s the undisputed cypress family Kickin’ up dust can you handle us fragilly Growin’ inside your mind like a tumour Spreading in your head like a rumor Venomous! I’m from the underground, I take care of business What the fuck is this? Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Suckas come in all shapes sizes and colors Let me get the rope And hang `em `till their fuckin’ necks broke Wind passage cut off, now you can’t breathe Let me give you what you need A fat dose of the good weed Like a puppet on a string I’m the one controlling your ass With the rough shit here to bring My army grows like the buddha I sold ya Every seed planted is another fuckin’ soldier Like the `coup d’etate’ Now ya are in the middle of the ambush Stuck in your car They can’t find ya At the bottom of the lake Let me remind ya You better be lookin’ behind ya It’s too late, ain’t no one standin’ here Hallucination, bees hummin’ in your ear Paranoia, dwelling to your dome piece Increase, the level of the terror that move ceased Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Come on Open up the doors for the high funk buddha With the light point the dick can die Rolling with the six shooter Thirty-eight Still shootin’ real straight Lookin’ for the buster that I must eliminate No surprise As the inches demise Let the four flow As I look him right in the eyes And rip these niggas in half With the (fabergraph) They can’t find a path I like the aftermath Still I reign the sect we remain The big bad cypress hill, fuckin’ niggas up again When I aim I’m scopin’ for your brain Brother stay low, cross-hairs break you up the frame Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Move `em out! move `em on out! move `em out! Ahh, now that the mind is open so one can clearly see what they clearly Don’t want you to see. but it’s obvious, isn’t it my brother? get the Smoke from in the front of your eyes, got to realize, anybody don’t like Get This Ringtone 16 Men Till There's No Men Left 16 Men Till There’s No Men Left 3 Lil Putos A Man A To The K Another Victory Audio X Boom Biddy Bye Bye Boom Biddy Bye Bye (Fugees Remix) Boom Biddy Bye Bye (Orig) Born to Get Busy Break Em’ Off Some Can't Get The Best Of Me Certified Certified Bomb Checkmate Child Of The West Child Of The Wild West Cisco Kid Clash Of The Titans Cock The Hammer Cypress Hill - Rocksuperstar Dead Men Tell No Tales Dr. Greenthumb Dust Everybody Must Get Stoned From The Window Of My Room Hand on The Glock Hand On The Pump Highlife Cypress Hill lyrics page: 1 2

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