Marijuano Locos (Stoned Raiders)
Marijuano Locos
[Intro: Sen Dog]
... y que cabron... me vale... a huevo...
Tonces pues, pa mi clicka digo
La pura Cypress Hill clicka familia, pa que sebas
Muero por mi clicka, me vale madre...
Sabes que? es mi vale y mi sangre
Por eso por siempre puro Cypress Locotes
Pa que sepas...!!
[B-Real]
Uno pal cerro, ocho pal maton
Siete pa tu muerte porque el sur es el mas chingon
No dejo de cargar mi fusca
Donde quiera que yo voy, porque me quieren quebrar
Soy el vato mas conocido, nacido bandido
Sere, no te metas conmigo
Solo ven si quieres pleito
Los putos nunca vienen nomas hablan detras
De las espaldas, saco el cuete
Porque hablas chingaderas? eh, se te acabo todo ese
Un vato muere y si tu
Quieres pedo con lo mismo quedaras en el atauld
Di que te queda, la fusca te lleva
A la muerte mas rapido si eres leva...
[Chorus x2:]
Una ves ese, Cypress Hill, que nos vas a hacer ah?
[B-Real]
Cypress Hill te arrebata feria, quita feria
Viajando directo en avion a suramerica
Respirando mariguana, a 12 mil pies me eleva
A 40 mil, donde estamos?
Aterrizando en un lago, escondido y alejado
Directos al estadio, huyendo
De lugar a lugar, destruyendo...
[Chorus]
[B-Real]
Donde se que este es el que sigue, se enciende
Pachele, parate y dile de cual eres
Dejan a la clicka seria
Quebran perros ustedes locos en miseria
Seria mucho recivir
Cromos en el pecho y me voy a morir
Putos descancen en violencia
Eternidad so no va a parar, ja!
[Chorus]
[Sen Dog]
Pa que sepan cabrones, Cypress clicka
El vato Muggs, B-Real, Sen Perro escandaloso
Cartoon, Sick Jacken, el vato Duke
Mellow Man, so vato cabron bum bum!
Pa que sepan gueyes...
Crazy Stoners (Stoned Raiders)
Crazy Stoners
[Intro: Sen Dog]
... and that bastard... I don't care... hell yeah...
So, for my clique I say
The pure Cypress Hill clique family, so you know
I die for my clique, I don't give a damn...
You know what? it's my worth and my blood
That's why forever pure Cypress Locotes
So you know...!!
[B-Real]
One for the hill, eight for the killer
Seven for your death because the south is the toughest
I never stop carrying my gun
Wherever I go, because they want to break me
I'm the most well-known dude, born a bandit
I will be, don't mess with me
Just come if you want trouble
The cowards never come, they just talk behind
My back, I pull out the gun
Why do you talk crap? eh, your time is up
A dude dies and if you
Want trouble, you'll end up in the coffin
Say what's left for you, the gun will take you
To death faster if you're a snitch...
[Chorus x2:]
Once again, Cypress Hill, what are you going to do to us, huh?
[B-Real]
Cypress Hill snatches your money, takes money
Traveling straight on a plane to South America
Breathing marijuana, at 12 thousand feet it elevates me
To 40 thousand, where are we?
Landing on a lake, hidden and remote
Straight to the stadium, fleeing
From place to place, destroying...
[Chorus]
[B-Real]
Where I know this is what's next, it ignites
Puff, stand up and tell them who you are
They leave the clique serious
Breaking dogs, you crazy ones in misery
It would be too much to receive
Cards in the chest and I'm going to die
Assholes rest in violence
Eternity won't stop, ha!
[Chorus]
[Sen Dog]
So you know bastards, Cypress clique
The dude Muggs, B-Real, Sen Dog the scandalous
Cartoon, Sick Jacken, the dude Duke
Mellow Man, the badass dude bum bum!
So you know, guys...
Escrita por: Senen Reyes, Louis Freese, Larry Muggerud