Текст (слова) песни: Cypress Hill - Psychodelic Vision

[Intro 4x]
Lalalala-lala-lalala

[B-Real]
I`ll admit, I was a wild seed when I was a kid
Slangin dope, poppin Shroomz and droppin lots of sin
Psychodelic visions would ensue
My view feelin the alter-states as they altered my fate
But I ??, all that distorted shit brought it up
I came short and couldn`t afford to store it up
So I began to record it on audio
The autobiography of Luis Mario
Something that`s unbelievable, inconceivable
That half the shit I set out to do was achievable
But alas, look at all the shit come to pass
While we remained strong, others broke like glass
Cos you lack style, and you need all the help brother
Cos you`re fragile, and it should say it on your cover:
This side up, for the celebrity
Who lacks intelligence, integrity, intensity
Oh it`s true, I got you in that angle like Kurt
But don`t go gettin your fuckin feelings hurt
I spit many bars of heat, that burn like a furnace,
I pour rhymes out like coffee spillin out your `dermis

[Chorus 2x]
(Lalalala-lala-lalala)
I got my 9mm at my waist, papa
I got my shotgun in the escalade, papa
If you feel groggy then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don`t wanna but you dug your own grave, papa

[B-Real]
You know me and you`ve grown with me
And if I had a big enough pad, I`d take you all home with me
I don`t walk around with bodyguards, that`s not me
I`m hangin out with the people as my posse
Used to have a lot of enemies with bad intentions
Spreading gossip like disease, creating lots of tension
People turn around when you become a star it seems
But others hate you all cos you`ve fulfilled all your dreams
They smile in your face and act like nothing`s wrong
When you turn your back, they hate, and play one of your
songs
Why don`t you take your mask off, look me in the eye?
You afraid I might blast-off and call you on your life?
Take a deep one, and peep son
Retribution comes around more than once, like a re-run
You`re a cheap one to kill, so steep son
You`re just another one who gets thrown in the quay, son

[Chorus:]

[B-Real]
You know they smile in your face,
You know they try to take space
I let you punks know you ain`t safe
Cos you know you`re just dead-weight
But at the present day they gettin stalled out for some
reason
But not from me, because it`s punk-hunt season
Charged with high-treason, I`m easin the blow never
The ??, that you`re leasin, ain`t gonna roll forever
So think about that, is it worth the pain?
When you flirt with pain, bitch you don`t hurt your brain
But you`re thick-headed, numbskull and Rick said it:
It was the moment you feared, when my venom spreaded

[Chorus 2x]
You know they smile in your face
You know they try to take space
I let you punks know you ain`t safe
Cos you know you`re just dead-weight

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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 - Psychodelic Vision [Intro 4x] Lalalala-lala-lalala [B-Real] I`ll admit, I was a wild seed when I was a kid Slangin dope, poppin Shroomz and droppin lots of sin Psychodelic visions would ensue My view feelin the alter-states as they altered my fate But I ??, all that distorted shit brought it up I came short and couldn`t afford to store it up So I began to record it on audio The autobiography of Luis Mario Something that`s unbelievable, inconceivable That half the shit I set out to do was achievable But alas, look at all the shit come to pass While we remained strong, others broke like glass Cos you lack style, and you need all the help brother Cos you`re fragile, and it should say it on your cover: This side up, for the celebrity Who lacks intelligence, integrity, intensity Oh it`s true, I got you in that angle like Kurt But don`t go gettin your fuckin feelings hurt I spit many bars of heat, that burn like a furnace, I pour rhymes out like coffee spillin out your `dermis [Chorus 2x] (Lalalala-lala-lalala) I got my 9mm at my waist, papa I got my shotgun in the escalade, papa If you feel groggy then jump and get sprayed, papa I don`t wanna but you dug your own grave, papa [B-Real] You know me and you`ve grown with me And if I had a big enough pad, I`d take you all home with me I don`t walk around with bodyguards, that`s not me I`m hangin out with the people as my posse Used to have a lot of enemies with bad intentions Spreading gossip like disease, creating lots of tension People turn around when you become a star it seems But others hate you all cos you`ve fulfilled all your dreams They smile in your face and act like nothing`s wrong When you turn your back, they hate, and play one of your songs Why don`t you take your mask off, look me in the eye? You afraid I might blast-off and call you on your life? Take a deep one, and peep son Retribution comes around more than once, like a re-run You`re a cheap one to kill, so steep son You`re just another one who gets thrown in the quay, son [Chorus:] [B-Real] You know they smile in your face, You know they try to take space I let you punks know you ain`t safe Cos you know you`re just dead-weight But at the present day they gettin stalled out for some reason But not from me, because it`s punk-hunt season Charged with high-treason, I`m easin the blow never The ??, that you`re leasin, ain`t gonna roll forever So think about that, is it worth the pain? When you flirt with pain, bitch you don`t hurt your brain But you`re thick-headed, numbskull and Rick said it: It was the moment you feared, when my venom spreaded [Chorus 2x] You know they smile in your face You know they try to take space I let you punks know you ain`t safe Cos you know you`re just dead-weight Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Psychodelic Vision: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/5678.html Все тексты песен: Cypress Hill » Cypress Hill - Can I Get a Hit » Cypress Hill - WWE Forcable Entry » Cypress Hill - Red, Meth & B » Cypress Hill - Dead Men Tell No Tales » Cypress Hill - Hand on the Pump (Muggs` Blunted Mix) » Cypress Hill - A to the K » Cypress Hill - Unreleased & Revamped » Cypress Hill - Real Estate » Cypress Hill - Men of Steel » Cypress Hill - III (Temples of Boom) » Cypress Hill - No Rest For the Wicked » Cypress Hill - Memories » Cypress Hill - Latin Lingo (Prince Paul Mix) » Cypress Hill - Greed » Cypress Hill - When The Shit Goes Down » Cypress Hill - Puercos » Cypress Hill - i want to get high \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Cypress Hill - Hits From The Bong (T-Ray’s Mix) » Cypress Hill - Bitter » Cypress Hill - Red Light Visions Рекомендуем скачать: » Марина Бабич - Пока я не тень на портрете... » Михаил Володин - Бархатный сезон » Мария Махова - Сколько будет дважды два?.. » Михаил Анчаров - Аэлита » М.Гребенщиков - Танцы-обниманцы » Михаил Сипер - Памятник » Михаил Круг - Светочка » Миша Гулько - Синее небо России » Михаил Щербаков - Я исполняю все, что сам себе велю... » Машина Времени - Посвящение забору » Мария Махова - Песня уходящему дню » Марк Мерман - Музыка военная » Михайлов Стас - Половинка » Михаил Шуфутинский - Пальма де Майорка » Машина Времени - Барьер » Мумий Тролль - Лунные девицы » Маша и медведи - Коса » Моральный Кодекс - Актриса по жизни » Михаил Боярский - Листья жгут » Мара - 220V
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