歌曲 | Boom Biddy Bye Bye |
歌手 | Cypress Hill |
专辑 | Playlist: The Very Best Of Cypress Hill |
作词 : Freese, Muggs, Reyes | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Step back as i'm kicking up dust | |
For a while | |
As i put mothafuckas to rest | |
And pull their files | |
Out from the cabinet | |
With the picture | |
Get the 45 and settle it | |
With this punk nigger | |
Slow your roll | |
As i take control | |
Take your toke from the indo' | |
Then hit and hold | |
Now let it out | |
How you feel when the herb | |
Got you by the balls | |
And you're coughing up a lung anyhow | |
You can't shake | |
That nigger that's gonna brake | |
Fool | |
On any one member of your bitch crew | |
As i pull the trigger | |
On my nine | |
Say goodnight nigger | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Put your ass on the floor an' don't ask why | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
I put my glock to your dome and you started to cry | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Any last prayers before you die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye | |
You ain't never caught a rabbit | |
So you ain't no friend of mine | |
It's a habit | |
Barkin' up your tree with my nine | |
Keep your bitch on a leash or at home | |
A nick knack | |
Paddywack | |
Give the dog a bone | |
The raw dog | |
Fuck a law dog | |
Still handin' out beat-downs wit' my sawed-off | |
'cause a every now and then i got to knuckle up | |
Buckle up | |
Chin checking | |
It's on i reckon | |
It's the wild wild west | |
Get your 40 and your blunt and your glock and your bulletproof vest | |
Let me guess | |
Everybody wanna test | |
Everybody burning up, gonna get burned like ses | |
Laudy daudy | |
We're fucking everybody | |
Boom biddy bye | |
Sing the lullaby | |
In the party | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Put your ass on the floor an' don't ask why | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
I put my glock to your dome and you started to cry | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Any last prayers before you die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye | |
Yes yes ya'll | |
To the beat ya'll | |
Watch a punk slipin' see the pouta fall | |
I'm buck-loody | |
Looking for the nigga who wanna cut me | |
'cause the nigger gets so funky | |
Fool i'm the one | |
From | |
The big bad cypress hill clique, a | |
Number one son of the funk freaka | |
Yes yes ya'll | |
I'll be the one with the mad buddha blast ya'll | |
Comin' from the west ya'll | |
But i figure | |
You'd cry like a bitch | |
Don't twitch | |
'cause i just might pull the trigga | |
Now lay down | |
Stay down | |
Don't move a muscle if you see your homeboy's brains on the ground | |
Don't fuck don't say nothin' | |
You fuck around and i might get ragamuffin | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Line up on the floor now you' all gonna die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Put your ass on the floor an' don't ask why | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
I put the glock to your dome and you started to cry | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Any last prayers before you die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Put your ass on the floor an' don't ask why | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
I put the glock to your dome and you started to cry | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Any last prayers before you die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
It's time to die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Time to say good-bye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Now it's time to die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Now it's time to die |
zuò cí : Freese, Muggs, Reyes | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Step back as i' m kicking up dust | |
For a while | |
As i put mothafuckas to rest | |
And pull their files | |
Out from the cabinet | |
With the picture | |
Get the 45 and settle it | |
With this punk nigger | |
Slow your roll | |
As i take control | |
Take your toke from the indo' | |
Then hit and hold | |
Now let it out | |
How you feel when the herb | |
Got you by the balls | |
And you' re coughing up a lung anyhow | |
You can' t shake | |
That nigger that' s gonna brake | |
Fool | |
On any one member of your bitch crew | |
As i pull the trigger | |
On my nine | |
Say goodnight nigger | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Put your ass on the floor an' don' t ask why | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
I put my glock to your dome and you started to cry | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Any last prayers before you die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Rockabye nigga boom biddy bye bye | |
You ain' t never caught a rabbit | |
So you ain' t no friend of mine | |
It' s a habit | |
Barkin' up your tree with my nine | |
Keep your bitch on a leash or at home | |
A nick knack | |
Paddywack | |
Give the dog a bone | |
The raw dog | |
Fuck a law dog | |
Still handin' out beatdowns wit' my sawedoff | |
' cause a every now and then i got to knuckle up | |
Buckle up | |
Chin checking | |
It' s on i reckon | |
It' s the wild wild west | |
Get your 40 and your blunt and your glock and your bulletproof vest | |
Let me guess | |
Everybody wanna test | |
Everybody burning up, gonna get burned like ses | |
Laudy daudy | |
We' re fucking everybody | |
Boom biddy bye | |
Sing the lullaby | |
In the party | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Put your ass on the floor an' don' t ask why | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
I put my glock to your dome and you started to cry | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Any last prayers before you die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Rockabye nigga boom biddy bye bye | |
Yes yes ya' ll | |
To the beat ya' ll | |
Watch a punk slipin' see the pouta fall | |
I' m buckloody | |
Looking for the nigga who wanna cut me | |
' cause the nigger gets so funky | |
Fool i' m the one | |
From | |
The big bad cypress hill clique, a | |
Number one son of the funk freaka | |
Yes yes ya' ll | |
I' ll be the one with the mad buddha blast ya' ll | |
Comin' from the west ya' ll | |
But i figure | |
You' d cry like a bitch | |
Don' t twitch | |
' cause i just might pull the trigga | |
Now lay down | |
Stay down | |
Don' t move a muscle if you see your homeboy' s brains on the ground | |
Don' t fuck don' t say nothin' | |
You fuck around and i might get ragamuffin | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Line up on the floor now you' all gonna die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Put your ass on the floor an' don' t ask why | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
I put the glock to your dome and you started to cry | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Any last prayers before you die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Rockabye nigga boom biddy bye bye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Put your ass on the floor an' don' t ask why | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
I put the glock to your dome and you started to cry | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Any last prayers before you die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Rockabye nigga boom biddy bye bye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
It' s time to die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Time to say goodbye | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Now it' s time to die | |
Boom biddy bye bye | |
Now it' s time to die |