Текст (слова) песни: Cypress Hill - Tequila Sunrise (Uncensored Remix)

Verse One: B-Real
Sipping on tequila, with Sheila, no doubt I`m bringing her on
Keeping her warm, leaving her heated like Tiger Balm
In the hot sun city of Mexico, it`s a pity
My committee of witty niggas ain`t with me to get gritty
Rhymey as fuck on the track, snappin your head back
Get the medic, cause a victim from my nigga Joey Crack
Stomping the wax, niggas spittin on wax
Giving the facts, beginners lack the methods of kicking wicked records
A second of time switch, as styles piles up
Mountains of various flows to rile up
Now what you wanna do, nigga? Tequila sunrise, nigga!
I`m coming to town with my bigger boogie down figga
It`s the live shit, do you think you can survive it?
When you decide it, leave it to me and Joe can provide it
Cracking open the golden, holdin the bomb load
While records are selling singles, my albums are getting sold
Kicking the universal, never commercial techniques
Bang in the clubs, bang in the jeeps, bang in the streets

Chorus:
Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyes
Realize we`re all born to die
So get the money, nigga!
(repeat 4x)

Verse Two: Fat Joe
Now I`m back for the new year, yeah, I volunteer
Sources pioneer, millionaire status here
I never had no fear sellin records
I resurrected on my third, that`s my word, it`s a high selection
And everybody know standing near me,
I`m dangerous like Shannon Greary
Making the whole planet hear me
You feel me? I`m on my road to the riches
With hoes and bitches fulfilling my goals and my wishes
My flows is vicious, but showin` niggas since the early 90`s
Where Onyx at? Niggas rockin` both easy `round a grammy
Don`t mind me, I just call `em how I see `em
Most these rappers is actors living off per diem
Me? I`m on my own shit, nothing but gold hits
Claimin the throne with my thuggish ruggish Bone clique
On the phone-flip, talking to B
He scooped me up in the six, we `bout to hit overseas, what!

Chorus

Outro
(each overlapping the other)

B-Real:
That`s right, we hitting you with the L.A./Bronx connection
Soul Assassins, Terror Squad family
All up in your dome... ha!
That`s right, Soul Assassins style, Cypress Hill IV
Knocking on your door for the ninety-eight
That`s right, eat the worm, motherfucker

Fat Joe:
Yeah... Terror Squad, Soul Assassins
B-Real, Joey Crack... wha-wha-wha-what!
Ugh! Puttin` it down, nigga!
East coast, West coast
And it`s all the same, hahahaha... yeah, yeah

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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 - Tequila Sunrise (Uncensored Remix) Verse One: B-Real Sipping on tequila, with Sheila, no doubt I`m bringing her on Keeping her warm, leaving her heated like Tiger Balm In the hot sun city of Mexico, it`s a pity My committee of witty niggas ain`t with me to get gritty Rhymey as fuck on the track, snappin your head back Get the medic, cause a victim from my nigga Joey Crack Stomping the wax, niggas spittin on wax Giving the facts, beginners lack the methods of kicking wicked records A second of time switch, as styles piles up Mountains of various flows to rile up Now what you wanna do, nigga? Tequila sunrise, nigga! I`m coming to town with my bigger boogie down figga It`s the live shit, do you think you can survive it? When you decide it, leave it to me and Joe can provide it Cracking open the golden, holdin the bomb load While records are selling singles, my albums are getting sold Kicking the universal, never commercial techniques Bang in the clubs, bang in the jeeps, bang in the streets Chorus: Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyes Realize we`re all born to die So get the money, nigga! (repeat 4x) Verse Two: Fat Joe Now I`m back for the new year, yeah, I volunteer Sources pioneer, millionaire status here I never had no fear sellin records I resurrected on my third, that`s my word, it`s a high selection And everybody know standing near me, I`m dangerous like Shannon Greary Making the whole planet hear me You feel me? I`m on my road to the riches With hoes and bitches fulfilling my goals and my wishes My flows is vicious, but showin` niggas since the early 90`s Where Onyx at? Niggas rockin` both easy `round a grammy Don`t mind me, I just call `em how I see `em Most these rappers is actors living off per diem Me? I`m on my own shit, nothing but gold hits Claimin the throne with my thuggish ruggish Bone clique On the phone-flip, talking to B He scooped me up in the six, we `bout to hit overseas, what! Chorus Outro (each overlapping the other) B-Real: That`s right, we hitting you with the L.A./Bronx connection Soul Assassins, Terror Squad family All up in your dome... ha! That`s right, Soul Assassins style, Cypress Hill IV Knocking on your door for the ninety-eight That`s right, eat the worm, motherfucker Fat Joe: Yeah... Terror Squad, Soul Assassins B-Real, Joey Crack... wha-wha-wha-what! Ugh! Puttin` it down, nigga! East coast, West coast And it`s all the same, hahahaha... yeah, yeah Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Tequila Sunrise (Uncensored Remix): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/5904.html Все тексты песен: Cypress Hill » Cypress Hill - High Times » Cypress Hill - puercos \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Cypress Hill - Stoned is the Way of the Walk » Cypress Hill - Killafornia » Cypress Hill - Ilusiones (Illusions) » Cypress Hill - I Remember That Freak Bitch » Cypress Hill - Stoned Raiders » Cypress Hill - Feature Presentation » Cypress Hill - Stoned Is The Way Of The Walk (Remix) » Cypress Hill - Let it Rain » Cypress Hill - Hand on the Glock » Cypress Hill - Tequila Sunrise (Remix Radio Edit) » Cypress Hill - Valley of Chrome » Cypress Hill - Tu No Ajaunta (Checkmate) » Cypress Hill - Hit em High » Cypress Hill - trouble \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Cypress Hill - rock superstar3 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Cypress Hill - Cant Get The Best of Me » Cypress Hill - Riot Starter » Cypress Hill - Latin Lingo (Prince Paul Mix) Рекомендуем скачать: » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Клалафуду клалафу » Геннадий Жуков - Так было просто в прежние века... » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Так далеко » Георгий Гладков - Советы Тристана » Георгий Дубенецкий - Монолог инструктора на протяжении занятий с группой новичков в их первый день на склоне » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Недобитые тела » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Двоится в глазах » Гиви Чрелашвили - Театр жизни » Григорий Дикштейн - Жуткая история, или Опыт рекламы застежки-молнии » Геннадий Жуков - Три дара » Гиви Чрелашвили - Роль » Геннадий Жаров - Ниловна » Глеб Агафонов - А люблю я свои горы... » Григорий Дикштейн - Мы не те... » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Превосходная песня » Гайк Мкртчян - Я по чужому городу иду... » Григорий Дикштейн - Клеопатра » Геннадий Жуков - Крестьянка. Интервью » Грач Гера - Северная история » Григорий Дикштейн - Месяц, желтый пароходик...
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