Текст песни Mellow Man Ace f Krazy D, Chief T, Sen D - Hypest From Cypress
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Ah yeah(Down with the crew from up the hill)I like the way this is turnin out(Down with the crew from up the hill)(Krazy D)(Go off, go off)(Krazy D)(Go off, go off)(Krazy D)(Go off, go off)[ Krazy D ]Hm-hm, pardon me, but like 1-2You slept, but take a peepYes, the maddog`s creepinWorkin muthafuckas that`s sleepinSuckers only know I bust jaws or come out to brawlTo drop them niggas like freefallI go nuts, so if a duck`s to shootI pack a .380 tucked as I strut in my zoot suitYou stated bein down with a clickBut when I step to hit you up you act wack and don`t claim shitSo get the fuck on as I drop bombs of warfareFuckin your girlie cause I don`t careMuch for that ass as I pass themI collect and wreck niggas and like a pimp I keep slappinOn and on and on till dawnI rock on, makin `hoods lookin like LebanonClockin my grip as I rip to get righteousTo be the hypest from Cypress(T is the Chief)(Go off, go off)(T is the Chief)(Go off, go off)(T is the Chief)(Go off, go off)(Leader of the pow wow)[ Chief T / Tomahawk Funk ]Well, I`m here to recite, unloadSome lyrical ammoRock on, break it up with the steady flowThe brave brother runnin wild swingin my tomahawkDon`t play around or you might get scalpedShout for help, but it`s not gonna matterThe Funkdoobie shitThis chumpie`s on hitI`ma flow on, my brotherSo sucker, run for coverHip-hoppin lyrical rhymes droppinLike Crazy Horse, of courseI`m ready on the warpathFor me to scalp a sucker you don`t even have to askI get hype at night, track ya, stalk yaI`m on the hunt till it`s time to spliff a bluntThe redman ready to run yaThe hip-hop funkster, warpath`s attackinNo time for slackin, my brother, I`m aiminClaimin my Tribe, why?Cause I`m the hypest from Cypress(Cypress Hill)(Go off, go off)(Cypress Hill)(Cypress Hill)(So come on, the Cypress starts to kick it)[ Sen Dog ]Now don`t tease me or tempt, I have a hot Cuban temp`I take it light, but I start fight if you try to offendSee, I don`t sniff blow for, that`s because I don`t crawlOn the ground, lookin up at all y`all(Sen) Dog, never again will I bendNo letters of death or threats will I sendSo I`m puttin an end to all the dumb shit (dumb shit) Dumb shit, that `homes, where you from`-shitCause I run shit my way all dayDon`t play, cause it won`t payNiggas wanna play with the pistolMake me get pissed, thoughYou get a fistfulMake you eat knucklesFeel your knees buckleStill feeling brave whenYou`re sleeping on the pavementSave it, the beatdown, who gave it?Senen, no more explaining(This is the mellow, the mellow)(Go off, go off)(The mellow)(Go off, go off)(The mellow)(My man) (my man)(1, 2, 3, 4)(Get on the mic)[ Mellow Man Ace ]Oh, I`m a sell-out? Ha-ha, cause all my records sell?I got me paid and laid, out here sippin lemonadeYou come to see me, right? You even bring your hoeAnd when I`m finished rippin shit, you`re still like `I don`t know...`Is he really hype?` `Is he my girlie`s type?``Is he the kinda muthafucka that can really write?``Am I on his tip?` `Damn, I musta slipped``Cause I even brought my girl, I must be on his dick`You`re damn right, gee, you got a double ticketShe copped one of my shirts and now she wants to kick itWhat up with that, bee? Have you lost it, bro?She`s got my posters in her room, calls me her niggaroeShe just be juicin you, straight up be usin youAnd when I come to town, she`s like `I`m losin you` (see ya)So you get jealous, right? And tell your fellas, right?And then you all come to my show, all over jealous, right?Now I could call ya out, but I`ma stall ya outCause I`m promotin peace, and like a soldier, yo, I`m ballin outNow I`m the Spanish Fly, and I might justCome off so nice that I`m the hypest - from CypressAiyo yo yo yoYo yo, manYo, let me take..Check this outI got the Hillsters(Hill Squad) I got the HillstersFunky Cypress Hillsters, out here gettin ill, soI got my man DAnd my man TMy mellow Sen Dog and I`m the A-c-eBut yo yoYou know how..You know how..You know, people used to ask me:"Yo, how did you get started, man?"Well, D..Wa - wait a minuteG, won`t you bring the track down, you knowAnd D, won`t you come up on the micAnd show em how we used to do..[ freestyle Krazy D ]Not just a punk from the streeetCan get deep to a flowAnd go for broke Cause I break niggas in half and laughIn their fuckin faceNot knowin how hard the Latin Lord can getI pack a cuente just in case niggas wanna strip[ freestyle Chief T ]Check the funky styles of music, choose itThe piecemaker givin you a hit of the good jointInhale the smoke and let the peace pipe burnCheck the beat, check the groove, yeah, you need itIn your fort you come up shortYou send for more troops, I got with the Hill Tribe[ freestyle Sen Dog ]I say Cypress Hill after you, broAnd cuts a afro down to a cameoI got my back covered even when I`m soloMy Tribe`s meaner than shit, so fuck the ammoSo it`s Cypress Hill to all the bimbosAnd you can dance to the funky lingoBut at this time I rhyme for my amigosGet out the way, manTry to take over my jam, right?But check it outI would - I used to say some shit likeYou know, I would go like, well - ahm[ freestyle Mellow Man Ace ]Well, here`s my step to ya, my gettin-next-to-yaCocky son of a bitch, you don`t think that I can wreck, do ya?Well, I be flexin, cold slappin necks, andPlease feel free to jump in line and be the next manTo get that head flown like a k-k-k-kiteI can stutter-step and stumble and still come off hypeCause one thing`s for sho`, and that`s I flow from the startYou love all my homies, but you forward to my partYou say: I like the way that he be swingin, bringinFunky little styles with the crazy fly singinThat`s what I do the best, don`t need the buddah blessTo get you all hype and jazz`der than the restI could get smoked out, and then get loc`ed outBut see, the album`s comin flyer than the most outCause I`m Mellow, and I`m in the houseCame here tonight to turn it outAnd I`m outta hereAnd I`m outta hereAnd I`m outta here