Текст песни Cypress Hill - Let it Rain
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Fuck all y`allI`m comin` of the wallI got a nigga from The SourceSwingin` from my ballsUghh!Ya want me to set itWell my MAC-11 takes unleadedLet it rainAnd jackin` out fireWhat you`re seein` when I`m takin` shit another level higherNow it`s onAin`t gettin` domedBuckin` all these niggas `till they all goneNow we can roll to the east side of townAnd I`m lookin` for a fat boy and a lotta (state of clown)You better move your ass to this MAC-11Pointed at your ass for the 1-8-7"Yeah motherfucker, gonna break your back with this shit. Hey motherfuckas:move back! Yo, B-Real.."I`m the head-hunterYou goin` underMake a trophyCall it the two-headed busterOn my mantleBack in the templeGivin` up the familyUp and down CentralButt bloodyAnybodyLookin` for a wide bodyOne bodySomebodySome be testin`Keepin` `em guessin`Smile on my faceGot the Smith & WessonSome be testin`Keepin` `em guessin`Smile on my faceGot the Smith & WessonSome be testin`Keepin` `em guessin`Smile on my faceGot the Smith & WessonSome be testin`Keepin` `em guessin`Smile on my faceGot the Smith & WessonI ain`t fallin` off like Humpty-DumptyNigga you still wanna bump meStill got the hand on pumpAnd now I`m thumpin` on `emThumpin on `emSeeSomebody, anybody screamWhen I got the gatt with the big red beamNow what if I moved it up right between your eyesNow your chances are neverWhen you`re lookin` at the slug at the of the barrelWhere ya gonna run when ya can`t move furtherSeven eighty one redruM with the MurderTie him upThrow him in the trunkLet the funkBlow his earsdrums out`Till he`s bleedin`Then let`s get him weededIt`s the phunk BuddhaLet me do theCeremony up with the hootaAnd the shooterSome be testin`Keepin` `em guessin`Smile on my faceGot the Smith & WessonSome be testin`Keepin` `em guessin`Smile on my faceGot the Smith & WessonSome be testin`Keepin` `em guessin`Smile on my faceGot the Smith & WessonSome be testin`Keepin` `em guessin`Smile on my faceGot the Smith & Wesson