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Cypress Hill

Tequila Sunrise (Radio Edit)

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Sen Dog: Pa la salud!
B Real: Pa la salud!... primero yo
Sen Dog: Primero usted...
B Real: *grrrrrah!*
B Real and Sen Dog: *mexican yells*
B Real: Hora hora quien estб...
Sen Dog: Cуmetelo!

(Verse 1: Sen Dog)

Down for my barrio enter my villa!
Tha hill called thrill drinkin` over your area!
Makin` my queso down en Mйxico
Where the sun burns hot and then goes and downslow
Got my clan tell so everythin` is well
Got a villa in a mile, with the big spanish spell
And let it be know, that I`m down for tha tranza!
The brown rapin`hood, lookin` out for tha raza
See me in my ranfla on street bala poof
A can with stanboor, con crane no the loop
Try to pull us up but I got my soldados
Tha soul asesinos vienen preparados
Tha rappers desperados, with the fool on the claro
You know when we say `get the money en tha mano!
Get the cash me in the desk call up my hermano
We all can jump down in the red-gusano...!

Chorus:
Tequila sunrise, bloodshot eyes
Realize we`re all born to die
So get the money *edited*!

(Verse 2: B-Real)

I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand
`Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan
Every where you look`a, he got everybody shook up
Running for cover, the big bad WOOF, for tha cock out
He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture
That was slangin` on the corner, don`t let the pigs get you
Not like these fools who don`t comprehend
You end up doing a twenty-five bid in the pen
You got that? Getting your cup, I took a swig
The bitter taste of the `mezcal`, free worm shhh...
Droppin` a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen
Pay attention brotha, you`re my ace, but don`t ever question
Just do what I say, and you`ll be rich
And keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spine
Don`t ever forget that golden rule in the game
Cheers, they all know your name, it`s like fame
Why women and money don`t mix? like drinking and driving
Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out
Always be aware of what`s around you
They wanna down you, and see daekin` clown you
Keep your shhh in order the money won`t stop
Pretty soon you`ll be on top

(Chorus)

(Verse 3: B-Real)

Tequila Sunrise, with the bloodshot eyes
My, my, my, how time flies and goes by surprise
My mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergency
For my enemies who wanna murder me
Eat the worm, bethler brother, while you burn, you`ll be stoped
Better kill me, don`t let me return, *edited*
Trust no man, cause I`ll be back, you understand?
With a plan, and my ace in hand, I want it all
I recall the words from Jesus, you are the Juice
Better go get it, don`t let it get to your head, embed it
Let these words stick, you better be ready to die
Now take a big sip, caution it, but I never lie...

(Chorus)

B-Smooth: Tequila...
Sen Dog: Eat tha worm ese... eat tha *edited*
Allways quieren ese... es como Coahuila homie...

(music outro)

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