Here Is Something You Can't Understand (Explicit Version) 歌词
| 歌曲 | Here Is Something You Can't Understand (Explicit Version) |
| 歌手 | Cypress Hill |
| 歌手 | Kurupt |
| 专辑 | Stoned Raiders |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown, Freese, Muggerud, Reyes | |
| Yeah bitch | |
| Dogpound and | |
| Cypress you fuckers | |
| What you think about that? | |
| You brother's don't got it | |
| B-rizzle you know it, fo' shizzle | |
| My nizzle, you gon' get hizzle | |
| Relax by the kizzle | |
| An' go get us a couple hizzles | |
| You dizzles | |
| Yeah with | |
| Muggs What it is | |
| SEN DOOOOO | |
| OOOOOG! Keep it real gangster | |
| Yeah, B-Real, whaddya gotta say? [B-Real] | |
| Bitch you try to spit on, you best get on | |
| Before things start to happen and | |
| I lose my calm, | |
| Cuz I just wanna puff weed and tip my cup (Yeah), | |
| Smoking on a | |
| Kush Weed, not giving a | |
| Fuck, Rhyme | |
| Flow, Mack-o-hoes and stack dough! | |
| But niggas wanna do shit to make me react | |
| So "Insane In The Brain", let it rain on a bitch nigga | |
| Haning on my chain cuz you wanna be a rich nigga | |
| You can t feel me without the | |
| Braile I m like that shit that will catch you without the | |
| Yale Make busters pale 'cos they seen too much | |
| But really what they saw was me and | |
| Kurupt [Chorus Repeat 4x] [B-Real] | |
| Here is something you can't understand [Sen Dog] | |
| How I Could | |
| Just Kill | |
| A Man [Kurupt] | |
| Penetentionaries stuffed for centuries | |
| You gotta be real like me and | |
| B-Real See you shoot, you ride but we kill | |
| Concentrate unloadin' our steel | |
| Dippin', hit up niggas, yes we will | |
| Riding on niggas that when the (?) spilled | |
| Pistols launch off and travel like arrows, animals, | |
| Hannibal (?) and unmanageable | |
| What you gonna get, nigga? (?) | |
| I sic the hot girls on you, so struck by (?) | |
| Get em up drive by, | |
| Watch em gone drive by | |
| Yeah paranoid, we drive by till we die | |
| You niggas really don't know shit, | |
| I treat niggas like hoes when they silly dumb | |
| BIATCH! [Hook 1 - Kurupt (repeat 2x)] | |
| Here is something that they just don't get | |
| I don't give a fuck nigga, | |
| I don t give a shit | |
| Here is something that they just know | |
| Back/Crack to | |
| Fo, creepin' through the back door [Kurupt] | |
| I just DOP | |
| E BLAST 'em... [B-Real] ... ' | |
| Cos I ain t finished yet | |
| I see remains of someone you ain't deminished yet | |
| We re like a pack of *panorama* | |
| In Your *Soul | |
| Assessino* | |
| Attackin you, till there is nothing left for your mama | |
| East side, do or die? | |
| Niggas wanna ride | |
| Hitting switches in the | |
| Cadillac, getting thru real high ' | |
| Cos we live this, (?) this, beatin' like a pistol whip | |
| Don't pull out ya gat if ya gunna let ya pistol slip [Sen Dog] | |
| I'm ignorin' all the | |
| DUMB SHIT, 'cos these vatos can't hang | |
| With the Mad | |
| Dog, nigga, out here runnin' thangs | |
| Dump on that ass if you fuck with my business | |
| Stop Pop, and drop all of you witness | |
| Glocks lock, and unlock if you listen | |
| Buck shots, hard stops, no more snitches | |
| That's what you get when you fuck with the | |
| Real Hardcore | |
| Nigga said "Pack That Steel" [Chorus 4x] [Kurupt] | |
| Yeah The streets is ran, by heats and mini vans | |
| Invadin the spaces, chucks and fat laces | |
| The "I Don't Give A Fuck" committee's just arrived | |
| With millis and fifty-fives | |
| Homicidally, | |
| I've seperated the busters | |
| Blasted the snitches, broke the switches | |
| Fucked the bitches, invaded the glitches | |
| Stole the riches, booked the (?) | |
| Like fuck ya (?), nigga [B-Real] | |
| Poet in the streets, niggas livin' on the edge | |
| We take it to the | |
| Darkside, gettin' in your head | |
| While you haunt us like a fed, we twist you like a dreadlock | |
| Has I got to hammer talkin bitches in the bed? | |
| While you fuckin' with the | |
| Soul Assassins in the dark town | |
| And all my latin dog-niggas get to hold it down | |
| Now your violatin' 'cos you haters know i'm waitin' | |
| In the silver stack in the parkin' lot | |
| With the handle cocked [Hook 2 - Kurupt {Sen Dog} (repeat 2x)] | |
| Here is something, that | |
| I think you just can t understand { | |
| How I could just kill a man!} | |
| And you wonder why and how it is | |
| I could just kill a man { | |
| How I could just kill a man!} | |
| You see, in these streets | |
| I pack my heat cuz should it be for real { | |
| How I could just kill a man!} | |
| And if you think you wanna come and test me, then come deal with my steel { | |
| How I could just kill a man!} [Outro - Kurupt] | |
| You just don't understand | |
| How I could just, kill a man (yeah) | |
| La la la la, la la la la-la |
| zuo ci : Brown, Freese, Muggerud, Reyes | |
| Yeah bitch | |
| Dogpound and | |
| Cypress you fuckers | |
| What you think about that? | |
| You brother' s don' t got it | |
| Brizzle you know it, fo' shizzle | |
| My nizzle, you gon' get hizzle | |
| Relax by the kizzle | |
| An' go get us a couple hizzles | |
| You dizzles | |
| Yeah with | |
| Muggs What it is | |
| SEN DOOOOO | |
| OOOOOG! Keep it real gangster | |
| Yeah, BReal, whaddya gotta say? BReal | |
| Bitch you try to spit on, you best get on | |
| Before things start to happen and | |
| I lose my calm, | |
| Cuz I just wanna puff weed and tip my cup Yeah, | |
| Smoking on a | |
| Kush Weed, not giving a | |
| Fuck, Rhyme | |
| Flow, Mackohoes and stack dough! | |
| But niggas wanna do shit to make me react | |
| So " Insane In The Brain", let it rain on a bitch nigga | |
| Haning on my chain cuz you wanna be a rich nigga | |
| You can t feel me without the | |
| Braile I m like that shit that will catch you without the | |
| Yale Make busters pale ' cos they seen too much | |
| But really what they saw was me and | |
| Kurupt Chorus Repeat 4x BReal | |
| Here is something you can' t understand Sen Dog | |
| How I Could | |
| Just Kill | |
| A Man Kurupt | |
| Penetentionaries stuffed for centuries | |
| You gotta be real like me and | |
| BReal See you shoot, you ride but we kill | |
| Concentrate unloadin' our steel | |
| Dippin', hit up niggas, yes we will | |
| Riding on niggas that when the ? spilled | |
| Pistols launch off and travel like arrows, animals, | |
| Hannibal ? and unmanageable | |
| What you gonna get, nigga? ? | |
| I sic the hot girls on you, so struck by ? | |
| Get em up drive by, | |
| Watch em gone drive by | |
| Yeah paranoid, we drive by till we die | |
| You niggas really don' t know shit, | |
| I treat niggas like hoes when they silly dumb | |
| BIATCH! Hook 1 Kurupt repeat 2x | |
| Here is something that they just don' t get | |
| I don' t give a fuck nigga, | |
| I don t give a shit | |
| Here is something that they just know | |
| Back Crack to | |
| Fo, creepin' through the back door Kurupt | |
| I just DOP | |
| E BLAST ' em... BReal ... ' | |
| Cos I ain t finished yet | |
| I see remains of someone you ain' t deminished yet | |
| We re like a pack of panorama | |
| In Your Soul | |
| Assessino | |
| Attackin you, till there is nothing left for your mama | |
| East side, do or die? | |
| Niggas wanna ride | |
| Hitting switches in the | |
| Cadillac, getting thru real high ' | |
| Cos we live this, ? this, beatin' like a pistol whip | |
| Don' t pull out ya gat if ya gunna let ya pistol slip Sen Dog | |
| I' m ignorin' all the | |
| DUMB SHIT, ' cos these vatos can' t hang | |
| With the Mad | |
| Dog, nigga, out here runnin' thangs | |
| Dump on that ass if you fuck with my business | |
| Stop Pop, and drop all of you witness | |
| Glocks lock, and unlock if you listen | |
| Buck shots, hard stops, no more snitches | |
| That' s what you get when you fuck with the | |
| Real Hardcore | |
| Nigga said " Pack That Steel" Chorus 4x Kurupt | |
| Yeah The streets is ran, by heats and mini vans | |
| Invadin the spaces, chucks and fat laces | |
| The " I Don' t Give A Fuck" committee' s just arrived | |
| With millis and fiftyfives | |
| Homicidally, | |
| I' ve seperated the busters | |
| Blasted the snitches, broke the switches | |
| Fucked the bitches, invaded the glitches | |
| Stole the riches, booked the ? | |
| Like fuck ya ?, nigga BReal | |
| Poet in the streets, niggas livin' on the edge | |
| We take it to the | |
| Darkside, gettin' in your head | |
| While you haunt us like a fed, we twist you like a dreadlock | |
| Has I got to hammer talkin bitches in the bed? | |
| While you fuckin' with the | |
| Soul Assassins in the dark town | |
| And all my latin dogniggas get to hold it down | |
| Now your violatin' ' cos you haters know i' m waitin' | |
| In the silver stack in the parkin' lot | |
| With the handle cocked Hook 2 Kurupt Sen Dog repeat 2x | |
| Here is something, that | |
| I think you just can t understand | |
| How I could just kill a man! | |
| And you wonder why and how it is | |
| I could just kill a man | |
| How I could just kill a man! | |
| You see, in these streets | |
| I pack my heat cuz should it be for real | |
| How I could just kill a man! | |
| And if you think you wanna come and test me, then come deal with my steel | |
| How I could just kill a man! Outro Kurupt | |
| You just don' t understand | |
| How I could just, kill a man yeah | |
| La la la la, la la la lala |
| zuò cí : Brown, Freese, Muggerud, Reyes | |
| Yeah bitch | |
| Dogpound and | |
| Cypress you fuckers | |
| What you think about that? | |
| You brother' s don' t got it | |
| Brizzle you know it, fo' shizzle | |
| My nizzle, you gon' get hizzle | |
| Relax by the kizzle | |
| An' go get us a couple hizzles | |
| You dizzles | |
| Yeah with | |
| Muggs What it is | |
| SEN DOOOOO | |
| OOOOOG! Keep it real gangster | |
| Yeah, BReal, whaddya gotta say? BReal | |
| Bitch you try to spit on, you best get on | |
| Before things start to happen and | |
| I lose my calm, | |
| Cuz I just wanna puff weed and tip my cup Yeah, | |
| Smoking on a | |
| Kush Weed, not giving a | |
| Fuck, Rhyme | |
| Flow, Mackohoes and stack dough! | |
| But niggas wanna do shit to make me react | |
| So " Insane In The Brain", let it rain on a bitch nigga | |
| Haning on my chain cuz you wanna be a rich nigga | |
| You can t feel me without the | |
| Braile I m like that shit that will catch you without the | |
| Yale Make busters pale ' cos they seen too much | |
| But really what they saw was me and | |
| Kurupt Chorus Repeat 4x BReal | |
| Here is something you can' t understand Sen Dog | |
| How I Could | |
| Just Kill | |
| A Man Kurupt | |
| Penetentionaries stuffed for centuries | |
| You gotta be real like me and | |
| BReal See you shoot, you ride but we kill | |
| Concentrate unloadin' our steel | |
| Dippin', hit up niggas, yes we will | |
| Riding on niggas that when the ? spilled | |
| Pistols launch off and travel like arrows, animals, | |
| Hannibal ? and unmanageable | |
| What you gonna get, nigga? ? | |
| I sic the hot girls on you, so struck by ? | |
| Get em up drive by, | |
| Watch em gone drive by | |
| Yeah paranoid, we drive by till we die | |
| You niggas really don' t know shit, | |
| I treat niggas like hoes when they silly dumb | |
| BIATCH! Hook 1 Kurupt repeat 2x | |
| Here is something that they just don' t get | |
| I don' t give a fuck nigga, | |
| I don t give a shit | |
| Here is something that they just know | |
| Back Crack to | |
| Fo, creepin' through the back door Kurupt | |
| I just DOP | |
| E BLAST ' em... BReal ... ' | |
| Cos I ain t finished yet | |
| I see remains of someone you ain' t deminished yet | |
| We re like a pack of panorama | |
| In Your Soul | |
| Assessino | |
| Attackin you, till there is nothing left for your mama | |
| East side, do or die? | |
| Niggas wanna ride | |
| Hitting switches in the | |
| Cadillac, getting thru real high ' | |
| Cos we live this, ? this, beatin' like a pistol whip | |
| Don' t pull out ya gat if ya gunna let ya pistol slip Sen Dog | |
| I' m ignorin' all the | |
| DUMB SHIT, ' cos these vatos can' t hang | |
| With the Mad | |
| Dog, nigga, out here runnin' thangs | |
| Dump on that ass if you fuck with my business | |
| Stop Pop, and drop all of you witness | |
| Glocks lock, and unlock if you listen | |
| Buck shots, hard stops, no more snitches | |
| That' s what you get when you fuck with the | |
| Real Hardcore | |
| Nigga said " Pack That Steel" Chorus 4x Kurupt | |
| Yeah The streets is ran, by heats and mini vans | |
| Invadin the spaces, chucks and fat laces | |
| The " I Don' t Give A Fuck" committee' s just arrived | |
| With millis and fiftyfives | |
| Homicidally, | |
| I' ve seperated the busters | |
| Blasted the snitches, broke the switches | |
| Fucked the bitches, invaded the glitches | |
| Stole the riches, booked the ? | |
| Like fuck ya ?, nigga BReal | |
| Poet in the streets, niggas livin' on the edge | |
| We take it to the | |
| Darkside, gettin' in your head | |
| While you haunt us like a fed, we twist you like a dreadlock | |
| Has I got to hammer talkin bitches in the bed? | |
| While you fuckin' with the | |
| Soul Assassins in the dark town | |
| And all my latin dogniggas get to hold it down | |
| Now your violatin' ' cos you haters know i' m waitin' | |
| In the silver stack in the parkin' lot | |
| With the handle cocked Hook 2 Kurupt Sen Dog repeat 2x | |
| Here is something, that | |
| I think you just can t understand | |
| How I could just kill a man! | |
| And you wonder why and how it is | |
| I could just kill a man | |
| How I could just kill a man! | |
| You see, in these streets | |
| I pack my heat cuz should it be for real | |
| How I could just kill a man! | |
| And if you think you wanna come and test me, then come deal with my steel | |
| How I could just kill a man! Outro Kurupt | |
| You just don' t understand | |
| How I could just, kill a man yeah | |
| La la la la, la la la lala |
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