Текст песни Cypress Hill w The Fugees - Boom Biddy Bye Bye (Fugees Remix)
Cypress Hill w The Fugees - Boom Biddy Bye Bye (Fugees Remix) слова песни
[Wyclef] Refugee camp, with Cypress Hill[B-Real] Yo, bringin it on[Wyclef] Cubans meet the Haitians Perfect combination, check itVerse One: Wyclef, B-Real[Wyclef] You say guns[B-Real] I say pistolas[Wyclef] Well if you got beef son[B-Real] Callate la boca[Wyclef] Go meet me on the island where the Cubans meet the Haitians[B-Real] A bullet beats the verbal lyrical assassination[Wyclef] From L.A. to Brooklyn why you doin all that talkin[B-Real] Think you got a soul but you`re a Dead Man Walking[Wyclef] Yo toast the host from coasts` we boast When we meet again, I will be Casper that Friendly Ghost[B-Real] You`ll hear shots, like the show Cops Things are still the same, I`m still growin crops[Wyclef] Wyclef with B-Real, let me build better yet[B-Real] Killa bee kill[Wyclef] Yo B-Real watch your gripChorus: B-Real, Wyclef, Lauryn Hill[B-Real] Hi, boom biddy bye bye[Lauryn Hill] Ahhhahhh, ahhhahhh[Wyclef] You open up your eyes you`ll be the next one to die[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhhahhh[B-Real] Boom biddy bye bye[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhhahhh[Wyclef] Ohh as simple as they come as as simple as they die[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhhahhh[B-Real] Boom biddy bye bye[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhhahhh[Wyclef] Yo who told the boyy, to pack a forty-five[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhhahhh[B-Real] Boom biddy bye bye[Lauryn Hill] Ahhahhhh, ahhahhhh[Wyclef] Now he rest in the place that they call paradiseVerse Two: B-Real, WyclefFools run up, but they`ve never seen the lastSpread your last lyrics get broken like glass Can he pass or does he posess the willOr does he need to create to keep him straight on the realPunks are broken some dey fall off the ledgeRefugee Camp bringin it straight over the edgeYou duck as I fluff the feathers from ya skinHow ya gonna win that`s like Satan without no sin (without no sin)They`ll never happen while I`m rappin I be watchinThe Philistines, creepin up in ManhattanThe sun turn up though Wyclef produce a track with MuggsBut there`s no survivors, they all died in the floodChorusVerse Three: Wyclef, B-RealYo, once a child, twice a villainIf this was drugs I`d make a million off this combination They say you`redope Clef you`re dope so they offer me sess and beer Beware, you pull your wallet Mr. Thief staresThe opposite direction of the room, he pulled his gun and saidI`m doomed join the son of man in the tombI see the soldiers, comin from out the shadows Ready for battle, ain`t trying to hear the baffledWarriors lined up in full war gearIn it to win it if it goes on for years Dedicated to the stable of the AssassinsRevolutionaries, just bring on the actionChorus[WYCLEF]Soldier man Rewind selector soldier manRefugee soldier manBrooklyn soldier manL.A massive soldier manNew Jersey massive soldier manUptown massive soldier manLong beach massive soldier manYou know the whole world watches soldier manBoom biddy bye bye open up ya eyes you`ll be the next one to die.......