Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Band of Gypsies, artist - Cypress Hill. Album song Elephants on Acid, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management, Cypress Hill
Song language: English
Band of Gypsies |
ياعم يابتاع الحشيش، انا عايز حشيشة طرية |
أستنى يا بي ريل، دا الواجب دا عليا |
الحشيشة اللي في جيبه غير الحشيشة اللي في ايديا |
الحشيشة اللي في جيبه غير الحشيشة اللي في ايديا |
ونصطبح أنا وأنت ونولع الدنيا |
ونشرب سطفا حلوة ونسميها: كايروفورنيا |
You’re lookin' at the last of a dyin' breed |
Weeded up, please, speed it up |
Sittin' in the Cali sun heated up |
Inked arm needled up |
Rocket style, Don Cheadle’d up |
I put the fear of God in people, what |
People lookin' at me sideways like I’m on the verge |
Like them on the purp that’s blazed, I don’t say a word |
You don’t wanna follow me, son |
You ain’t got the nerve |
You just wanna swerve with a little herb, absurd |
Got you paranoid in the paragraph when I paraphrase |
Got a pair of Jordan’s dancin' on your fuckin' face |
Paralyzed, see the paranormal paratroops |
Summoned by the Grandmaster as he prepares to loose |
Temple doors open up, smoke billows out |
Now you hoping, what, for mercy? |
Get your soul brilloed out |
From another hood, you ain’t really fuckin' with our brotherhood |
Even if another could, I wish a motherfucker would |
Clip it up or sip it up |
Listen, I prefer to trip it up |
Chem skippy ya’ll bitter fucks |
I can take a bigger chunk |
And if I’m callin' dark figures up |
Don’t make a move, they light triggers up |
Muggs, cut 'em up, chka-chka, what, huh |
(This is for the-) |
وعنينا قفلت ودماغنا سافرت، سافرت في حتة تانية |
وسجارة ولعت وسجارة لفت، ولع سوجارة تانية |
عصابات السموكات، يلا نرول الجوبات |
عصابات السموكات، يلا نرول الجوبات |
يا رايق |
خليك سايق |
خليك رايق |
قولوا قولوا |
بتقولوا ايه |
قولوا قولوا |
بتقولوا ايه |
Ever heard of me? |
Wicked as you ever seen |
Heavy on the throttle |
Smoke when we hit the scene, rollin' unseen |
Under the cover of night |
Spirit flying free, niggas higher than a kite |
You got nothing on me, we some nomads |
And my clan goes way back to the Cro-Mags |
Run together, unbreakable bloodline |
Too much to fuck with when all the brothers combine |
Everything you ever heard of is not a myth |
Crazy dogs you don’t ever wanna deal with |
Which smell? |
It’s the hash that we left around |
Smoke a whole pound when I feel myself comin' down |
Live how I wanna live and answer to no one |
Similar to the ways of the shogun |
Think again before you try and come and get me |
Or you’ll be shot up by a gang of gypsies (shot) |
وعنينا قفلت ودماغنا سافرت، سافرت في حتة تانية |
وسجارة ولعت وسجارة لفت، ولع سوجارة تانية |
عصابات السموكات |
عصابات السموكات، يلا نرول الجوبات |
عصابات السموكات، يلا نرول الجوبات |