Cypress Hill - Till Death Comes lyrics

[Cypress Hill - Till Death Comes lyrics]

My game so strong, I can't go wrong
My dough so long, baby why prolong
Baby we get high, Baby we get dough
Baby we can party all night till death come

We been in the game for a long time
Yes we're battle tested
With the time and the emotion
And the money invested and if you think hard
No one elses game is tighter
Check the network
Up in ya fucking service provider
I bought you thug shit thought you drug shit
Got you bugged shit
Tell me what we haven't done
We run you through course son
Leave you understanding what the
Street life is
But, you haters never understand
So eat my dick you better
Get on your concentration


If you ready to roll on me
And good bitches if you wanna unload on me
Cause if you miss you won't get that far
Ill have you jumping fences
And running down the treet like a track star
I'm at the finish line, it's essential
We so influential
Well strip you of your street credential
Game recognize, game we all about
Think you can deminish mine
Look homey I got a career

They call me dog homey
Look I don't sell woof tickets
I got my fingers on the trigger
And I'm ready to click it i never back down
Theres nothing you cand do to me nigga
Who the fuck are you
Your face is really new to me nigga
You wanna run with the dog
Try paying your dues homes
Bum nigga yelling every time
That I use chrome
So many niggas, ain't none of them blast
The right lights
In the woods be stunning their ass
I took a chance
To advance, in my life believe it
It takes a stand to be a man
Plus the gang conceited
Fools trying to be hard
They only act the role
You little sorry ass bitches
Ill smack you hoes try to fool people
Make em think you something your not
I'm exposing all you bitches
By provoking the crowd
Raw dogging, dying for some action, drama
Your bitch shocked out
Bullets through plastic dome

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