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  • Текст песни Cypress Hill F/ Shag - Ice Cube



    [Shag]
    Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War")
    Ding Ding Muthafucka
    It's round two
    I got my nuts and my denim, fool
    You think we gonan bow down to some punk ass niggaz
    We from the evil side, boy

    Chorus: B-Real [Shag]
    Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]
    Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]
    Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]
    Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]

    [B-Real]
    In about four seconds some east side niggaz
    Is gonna put the foot in the ass of Doughboy and Wack 10
    I suggest you stay tuned muthafuckas

    [B-Real's verse]
    It takes two of you faggets to get with one of me
    Now I'm running up in you hoes
    With "No Vaseline"
    You could be the big fish
    Bring your drama
    Fuck your mama
    I'll bring the pack of piranhas
    You tried to pull a ditty, ho
    But you the one who got the alternative rockers up in your video
    You get addicted
    You can take your four W fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and lick it
    Ice Cube is a thing of the past
    If I got no nuts it's because they're still stuck in your ass
    You're the King of punks
    King of busters
    King of thieves
    Now get down of your fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down)
    Start to sucking

    You try to remake NWA without Dre and Ren
    Dub's cool
    But you're fuckin' up with Mack 10
    Silly little philly
    I'm back tearing'
    Can you really see my machine gun turrets?
    Open and aimed at your fat little frame
    How can I miss?
    I'll twist your cap and take your name
    Analyze it
    My name should be Mack 11
    I'm a higher caliber MC
    There's no question
    Anytime you wann run up
    You get dealt with
    You get melted
    "Check Yo' self" (bitch check it)
    Ice Cube, you better tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
    Muggs made the best songs on your third album (biatch!)
    Shag (spoken):
    You and Wack 10
    Can't deal with this
    Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin' fullest
    Fuck y'all
    So what'cha wanna do?
    Bring it on, nigga
    This is Shag from the Neighborhood Family
    Shag's verse:
    Mack 10 is a bitch
    Suckin' Ice Cube's dick
    But what you faggets know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
    Let's take it to the streets
    And fight like real g's
    What you niggaz wanna do?
    You can't fuck with these
    Ain't never had a strap
    Now you wanna gangsta rap
    Come can't to your hood
    'Cause you're scared to get jacked
    Fuck peace, this is war
    Everybody on the floor
    When I see your fat ass
    I'm takin' one to your jaw
    Fuck you
    Fuck your mama
    Fuck your whole clique
    Better yet, fuck every nigga that you're down wit'
    Unoriginal
    Can't stand bitch made niggaz
    Ice Cube, youse an actor
    Not a muthafuckin' killa
    What neighborhood you from?
    What don't you ever done?
    When the shit goes down
    You the first one to run
    Everytime you talk
    Got a mouth full of drama
    Only missing you done
    Is going to church wit'cha mama
    B-Real's verse:
    You got the Real-a
    Swingi' of fmy nuts
    Cube Killa
    Break yourself niga, huh!
    Give a lick-a
    You ain't a killa
    You a busta
    Muthafucka
    Bitch made niggaz
    I never trust ya --Cube's "Can't trust 'em"--
    Hoes like you can't figure out where you're from
    Are you from South Central, the Westside or Compton?
    Mack 10, the only thing you hoggin' on
    Is Ice Cube's nuts
    Now he's all in your guts
    You wannabe like him
    But you got no skills
    If he's the king
    You must be the queen of the Hill
    But I shank the Cube's fat neck
    'Cause "A Bitch Iz A Bitch"
    And a bitch don't get no respect
    No doubt
    Westside Connections means
    Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in Mack 10's mouth (Aahhh!)
    All of your homies are down wit' my clique
    Why you always gotta be bitin' my shit
    And you don't know one bitch on my dick
    But yours is best get a blood test for your kid
    Only bangin' you done was with toy figures
    Your mama wouldn't let you hang
    With real g niggaz
    Bring your clique on
    You wanna scrap
    So let's get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!)
    Mack 10
    I gibe you a year
    I guarantee
    You'll realize that you're getting' fucked
    And you'll run to me
    You pretty little trick
    You look real sweet (Mmmm!)
    I should make you one of my hoes like
    Cube was for Eazy
    Doughboy, you're fuckin' around wit' the real Cuban
    I'm no fictional Scarface movie land bullshit
    Actor, studio gangsta
    You should win an award
    For most outstanding wax banger
    Fuck what you been through
    What you're going through
    East Side family, nigga
    What you wanna do?

    [Shag]
    Eastside!
    That's right nigga!
    East muthafuckin' side
    'Til' we die, nigga!
    Fuck all you punk ass niggaz!
    Cube 187
    Mack 10 187
    Any other unk ass nigga
    Who wanna take this beat
    187
    We hit niggaz up like that
    We bicoastal, nigga
    Cypress Hill family
    Niggaz better recognize
    We here to chastise
    Nigga, hoo bangin'
    That's how we hoo ride nigga
    No love for none of ya'll punk ass niggaz
    East coast nigga, West coast
    We don't give a fuck
    Talk shit get shot, nigga
    That's how we feel, nigga
    Niggaz get killed,
    Caps get peeled fuckin' with Cypress Hill
    Yeah, I thought you knew nigga
    I represent muthafucka
    How does that sound nigga
    Cypress Hill Family
    They're gonna fuck all ya'll biggaz
    (Chris Tucker sample: "You got knocked the fuck out man?)
    (Cypress Hill sample: here is something you can't understand
    How I could just kill a man...)