Versuri Once Again

 
[Intro - samples + vocals] 
"Once again!" 
[B-Real] Once again it's Cypress Hill 
"Once again" .. "Once again!" 
[B-Real] Once again it's Cypress Hill 
"The greatest show on Earth!" 
"Once again!" 
[B-Real] Once again it's Cypress Hill 
"Back again!" 
"Once again!" 
[B-Real] Once again it's Cypress Hill 
"I bring to YOU" 
 
[Verse One: B-Real] 
Welcome everyone, take ya places 
It's great seein all these familiar faces 
You want thug shit?  We got a lot of it 
You wanna get high?  I'm on top of it 
You want bottles?  C'mon, we poppin it 
You want a revolution?  Ain't no stoppin it 
Enemies try to fire back 
Desire that, find you where the tire track 
Cause we run ya down son, but in spite of that 
Got a joint?  Fools give me my lighter back 
... I'ma light up the bomb 
I'ma blaze 'til we set off the fire alarm 
No need for evacuation 
Find a honey that's ill for ejaculation 
She got friends, well the more the merrier 
No limits, no worries, no more barriers 
 
[Chorus 2X: B-Real, mixed with samples] 
Once again it's Cypress Hill 
We some ill-ass niggaz straight bumpin the field 
Smoke it up, from now until 
somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill 
 
[Verse Two: B-Real] 
Plug the mic in, and I'll move the crowd 
Neighbors get mad cause the music's loud 
I send a few girls in the hall to talk 
Crusty old man never called the cops 
No pistols, if you get my drift yo 
You pull one and miss better slit yo' wrists bro 
This ain't a gangsta party 
But if you turn it into one a bullet might pierce yo' body 
Relax, there's a lot of girls in here 
You shitfaced niggaz, don't earl in here 
Don't break shit or take nothin, mind your manners 
Or your head goes BOOM like it's fuckin skanless 
But we ain't for all that right now, just chill out 
We can pop bottles or let the blood spill out 
Cuanta, suck it up, shut your trap 
Before you lose that fine-ass girl on your lap 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Verse Three: B-Real] 
You wanna room? Let me clear one out 
But while I'm gone, just don't let the beers run out 
In the morn' we can watch all the tears come out 
When the pigs come, a nigga wanna hear one out 
For now, we can pass the time 
Blazin it up, if you slow you the last in line 
Got a roach, so what?  You ain't spent a dime 
You ungrateful-ass critter, back the hell of mine 
You can, lose the life or lose the knife 
Use the pipe, but I can't lose tonight 
All the girls bein picky who they chose tonight 
You better hope you chillin with the right crew tonight 
See that girl over there?  Yeah she like your style 
Probably seen her on the video "Girls Gone Wild" 
Hesitation is constipation 
of your game when you're in for a night of elation 
 
[Chorus] 
  

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