Текст (слова) песни: Cypress Hill - (Goin` All Out) Nothin` to Lose

[B Real]
I got nothin to lose I`m goin all out
The deuce never stop I refuse to play by the rules
Uptight when you steppin into the night right
Pigs comin up and shinin the bright light
Nothin better to do than fuck with the pride
when you hide behind your badge your gun and ride
Billy club show me no love think you above
all the fuss and the locs is rushin in too close
Let me lay it on the table, forget stable
Freak niggaz, comin to slay to the label
You got nothin to lose, come on choose
Stay away from niggaz that bring down your crew
Whatever it takes, you make or break yourself
with the wealth or the chance to stay in good health
Sword blade swingin you back off away
and the track off the real, straight off the Hill
What the deal motherfucker?
Chorus: B-Real, Sen Dog
I got nothin to lose (I`m goin all out)
Nothin to lose (You gonna fall out) Time run out
(I`m goin all out) Nothin to lose (I`m goin all out)
Lightin the fuse to the bomb (better run out)
Nothin to lose (I`m goin all out)
Nothin to lose (You gonna fall out) Time run out
(I`m goin all out) Nothin to lose (I`m goin all out)
Lightin the fuse to the bomb (better run out)
[Sen Dog]
I`m goin all out, showin y`all what I`m about
Gettin in your mental, knockin niggaz out
Takin this pencil, across the brain
Ain`t stoppin there til the rhymes all drained
all out my system, take em, and then I twist em
Put em out one day and see, who wanna diss em
As you fold I`ll sting ya, run up and you bitch up
Y`all get the picture, just call Mr. Excitement
Comin with the thunder and lightning
Shit is quite frightening how niggaz keep biting
So I keep the writing, down for the fighting
Cold with the flows, they both quite exciting
And let me take space up, heat your face up
I`m goin all out, before the raise up
Chorus
Come on, come on
[B-Real]
I`m goin all out, nothin to lose, you better roll out
Sold out, niggaz be livin in times run out
In the present smell the prescence of what you stressin
You get sent a lesson ain`t missin the point blessin
Expression, feelin the tension over the session
The question, fillin your body with intention
Don`t mention the profession, keep adressin
The real motherfuckers in the crowd pay attention
I`m goin the fuck out, Smith and Wesson
You better stall me out, no extension
Only the strong will ever be settin the pace
When you look up I`m gone and never left a trace
No worries, set you with flurries and no juries
Eight million stories in the city of furies
Don`t get the twist, you listen or get the fist
I got nothin to lose so I gat fools with this
Chorus
[Sen Dog]
Oh yeah, Cypress Hill massive once again
Comin to your record shop
Check this out, we ain`t takin no prisoners
We choppin heads off
And you steppin at me, you better be goin all out baby
This is war baby, from now until the new m-m-mm-mm-millelnium

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Cypress Hill - (Goin` All Out) Nothin` to Lose [B Real] I got nothin to lose I`m goin all out The deuce never stop I refuse to play by the rules Uptight when you steppin into the night right Pigs comin up and shinin the bright light Nothin better to do than fuck with the pride when you hide behind your badge your gun and ride Billy club show me no love think you above all the fuss and the locs is rushin in too close Let me lay it on the table, forget stable Freak niggaz, comin to slay to the label You got nothin to lose, come on choose Stay away from niggaz that bring down your crew Whatever it takes, you make or break yourself with the wealth or the chance to stay in good health Sword blade swingin you back off away and the track off the real, straight off the Hill What the deal motherfucker? Chorus: B-Real, Sen Dog I got nothin to lose (I`m goin all out) Nothin to lose (You gonna fall out) Time run out (I`m goin all out) Nothin to lose (I`m goin all out) Lightin the fuse to the bomb (better run out) Nothin to lose (I`m goin all out) Nothin to lose (You gonna fall out) Time run out (I`m goin all out) Nothin to lose (I`m goin all out) Lightin the fuse to the bomb (better run out) [Sen Dog] I`m goin all out, showin y`all what I`m about Gettin in your mental, knockin niggaz out Takin this pencil, across the brain Ain`t stoppin there til the rhymes all drained all out my system, take em, and then I twist em Put em out one day and see, who wanna diss em As you fold I`ll sting ya, run up and you bitch up Y`all get the picture, just call Mr. Excitement Comin with the thunder and lightning Shit is quite frightening how niggaz keep biting So I keep the writing, down for the fighting Cold with the flows, they both quite exciting And let me take space up, heat your face up I`m goin all out, before the raise up Chorus Come on, come on [B-Real] I`m goin all out, nothin to lose, you better roll out Sold out, niggaz be livin in times run out In the present smell the prescence of what you stressin You get sent a lesson ain`t missin the point blessin Expression, feelin the tension over the session The question, fillin your body with intention Don`t mention the profession, keep adressin The real motherfuckers in the crowd pay attention I`m goin the fuck out, Smith and Wesson You better stall me out, no extension Only the strong will ever be settin the pace When you look up I`m gone and never left a trace No worries, set you with flurries and no juries Eight million stories in the city of furies Don`t get the twist, you listen or get the fist I got nothin to lose so I gat fools with this Chorus [Sen Dog] Oh yeah, Cypress Hill massive once again Comin to your record shop Check this out, we ain`t takin no prisoners We choppin heads off And you steppin at me, you better be goin all out baby This is war baby, from now until the new m-m-mm-mm-millelnium Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни (Goin` All Out) Nothin` to Lose: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/5583.html Все тексты песен: Cypress Hill » Cypress Hill - Red Light Visions » Cypress Hill - Roll It Up light It Up smoke It Up » Cypress Hill - Red Light Visions » Cypress Hill - Unreleased & Revamped » Cypress Hill - Mary Jane » Cypress Hill - Tequila Sunrise (Uncensored Remix) » Cypress Hill - Strictly Hip-Hop » Cypress Hill - Men of Steel » Cypress Hill - Latin Lingo » Cypress Hill - Ultraviolet Dreams » Cypress Hill - Superstar(rock) » Cypress Hill - Kronologik » Cypress Hill - Street Wars » Cypress Hill - The Phuncky Feel One » Cypress Hill - Hand on the Pump » Cypress Hill - Rap Superstar » Cypress Hill - Insane in the Brain » Cypress Hill - Loco En El Coco » Cypress Hill - Hand on the Pump » Cypress Hill - Stank Ass Hoe Рекомендуем скачать: » Хабарова Кира - Лошадка-судьба » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Брат » Хвостенко Алексей - Игра на флейте » Хвостенко Алексей - Эпиталама » Хвостенко Алексей - Симпозион » Хромов Юра - ТАЕЖНАЯ СКАЗКА » Хор и Оркестр ГАБТ СССР - Марш энтузиастов (Авиамарш) » Хабарова Кира - Платье из бурды » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - ChildHood » Хвостенко Алексей - Вальс-жалоба Солженицину » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Воскресение » Хабарова Кира - Письмо в зону » Хвостенко Алексей - Страшный суд » Хромов Юра - МЫ НЕ ПРОЩАЕМСЯ » Хабарова Кира - Рыжая собака » Хабарова Кира - Санитары » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Не дано » Хромов Юра - ОСЕНЬ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Черный ворон » Хромов Юра - Я ПРИДУ
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