till death comes
Singer:cypress hill
baby we can party all night till death come
we been in the game for a long time
with the time and the emotion
no one elses game is tighter
up in ya fucking service provider
tell me what we havent done
we run you through course son
leave you understanding what the street life is
but you haters never understand
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
well strip you of your street credential
think you can deminish mine
look homey i got a career
look i don't sell woof tickets
i got my fingers on the trigger
and i'm ready to click it
theres nothing you cand do to me nigga
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
in the woods be stunning their ass
it takes a stand to be a man
you little sorry ass bitches
make em think you something your not
i'm exposing all you bitches
bullets through plastic dome