Boom Biddy Bye Bye — текст песни (Cypress Hill)

[Wyclef] You say guns[B-Real] I say pistolas[Wyclef] Well if
you got beef son[B-Real] Callate la boca[Wyclef] Go meet me on
the island where the Cubans meet the Haitians[B-Real] A bullet
beats the verbal lyrical assassination[Wyclef] From L.A. to Brooklyn
why you doin all that talkin[B-Real] Think you got a soul but
you`re a Dead Man Walking[Wyclef] Yo toast the host from coasts`
we boast When we meet again, Iwill be Casper that Friendly Ghost[B-Real]
You`ll hear shots, like the show Cops Things are still the same,I`m
still growin crops[Wyclef] Wyclef with B-Real, let me build better
yet[B-Real] Killa bee kill[Wyclef] Yo B-Real watch your grip
Chorus: B-Real, Wyclef,
Lauryn Hill [B-Real] Hi,
boom biddy bye bye[Lauryn Hill] Ahhhahhh, ahhhahhh[Wyclef] You
open up your eyes you`ll be the next one to die[Lauryn Hill]
Ahhahhhh, ahhhahhh[B-Real] Boom biddy bye bye[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh,
ahhhahhh[Wyclef] Ohh as simple as they come as as simple as they
die[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhhahhh[B-Real] Boom biddy bye bye[Lauryn
Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhhahhh[Wyclef] Yo who told the boyy, to pack
a forty-five[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhhahhh[B-Real] Boom biddy
bye bye[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhahhhh[Wyclef] Now he rest in
the place that they call paradise Verse
Two: B-Real, Wyclef Fools
run up, but they`ve never seen the lastSpread your last lyrics
get broken like glassCan he pass or does he posess the willOr
does he need to create to keep him straight on the realPunks
are broken some dey fall off the ledgeRefugee Camp bringin it
straight over the edge You
duck as I fluff the feathers from ya skinHow ya gonna win that`s
like Satan without no sin (without no sin)They`ll never happen
while I`m rappin I be watchinThe Philistines, creepin up in ManhattanThe
sun turn up though Wyclef produce a track with MuggsBut there`s
no survivors, they all died in the flood Chorus
Verse Three: Wyclef, B-Real
Yo, once a child, twice
a villainIf this was drugs I`d make a million off this combinationThey
say you`redope Clef you`re dope so they offer me sess and beerBeware,
you pull your wallet Mr. Thief staresThe opposite direction of
the room, he pulled his gun and saidI`m doomed join the son of
man in the tomb I see the
soldiers, comin from out the shadowsReady for battle, ain`t trying
to hear the baffledWarriors lined up in full war gearIn it to
win it if it goes on for yearsDedicated to the stable of the
AssassinsRevolutionaries, just bring on the action Chorus
[WYCLEF]Soldier manRewind
selector soldier manRefugee soldier manBrooklyn soldier manL.A
massive soldier manNew Jersey massive soldier manUptown massive
soldier manLong beach massive soldier manYou know the whole world
watches soldier man