Cuban Necktie

Album cover art for "Cuban Necktie" by Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill - Rap, USA

Cuban Necktie

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[Intro] Ya está dicho, está hecho en la sangre De todos los criminales Del grupo de Cypress Hill ¡Pa' que sepan! Estamos en tu cara otra vez Y no nos vamos a ir en tu? [Verse 1: B-Real] I do it to ya all like in your earhole, cuz I'm a "Goodfella" just like De Niro, punk I'm a ten, you just a fucking zero, huh I get your woman off like Robbie Shapiro, what? You want jellyroll son, I'm a hero, oh You're on your knees on my dick like a clit ho, then You say you hate me but you follow my career though huh Wanna see a trick? I make you disappear yo, yo I make it hotter than a fuckin' inferno Wanna test you comin' up shorter than DeVito I'll scar your face when I cut you like Pacino You gamble with your life inside of my "Casino" Hold up I'm runnin' shit just like Gambino I got the hogs sweatin' more than barbarino I switch tongue buenos caso mi camino Then I switch it back cuz in that style I swing yo Beat your head like a drum, yeah, todo el ritmo I sit back simply pretend I'm regal Slay you any style, yeah, whatever type of lingo I'm a 'Natural Rhyme Killer' like Tarantino, yeah [Chorus: Sen Dog] Run your mouth, with your chest out Go get you a wreck check, dealt with real quick All that fake tough guy shit, rough guy shit All that rah rah shit, go get your neck slit [Verse 2: B-Real] Call me breakin', think you know my nigga Dino With the Ratpack nigga sippin' on vino I give it to you double XL like Chino I'm the eastsidah who's reppin' Angelino's I know you trippin' but I'm due another single, ha Treat the music like my honey got a wrinkle, yeah I'm the mushroom making people twinkle You couldn't hang with a joint from Domingo's So, you gotta make room when you hear my jingle Like I crack your head with the bat, big bambino style You smoked out there in San Bernadino We fuck shit up with the harcore steelo Bandito, now you're lighter than a kilo I'm megachron got you wet like a Primo Cancerous rhyme now that you needin' chemo Peace to my fam out in El Sereno That's right punk, it's the soul asesino Better watch your back, who's pilin' up cochinos? [Chorus: Sen Dog] Run your mouth, with your chest out Go get you a wreck check, dealt with real quick All that fake tough guy shit, rough guy shit All that rah rah shit, go get your neck slit Run your mouth, with your chest out Go get you a wreck check, dealt with real quick All that fake tough guy shit, rough guy shit All that rah rah shit, go get your neck slit [Verse 3: B-Real] Killin' niggas like a Sicilian named Gino When your numbers up, all my nigga yell regal You a fine woman, was a fine Phillipino, then She looked good in the black Benzino, yeah Yo' style's not yours like Doritos With the fabulous fall just like the Beatles Platinum dust, oh, now you wanna sprinkle, well I clown niggas much more than Milenko's, heh For all the wild ones and all my vecino's Never get your ass caught up with a stank ho Pussy weigh deeper than a big fucking sinkhole Don't be mad I'm lookin' out for my amigo You wanna copy my style? go to Kinko's Watch it, I'm reloaded, just like Carlito My style so dope they should label it illegal You want beef? then I call my nigga Steebo Whip your ass up just like Niccoleo Sayin' my name burst your mark like "Tapateo!", punk You can't deal with it, you can't deal with it You can't deal with it, it's Cypress Hill with it [Chorus: Sen Dog] Run your mouth, with your chest out Go get you a wreck check, dealt with real quick All that fake tough guy shit, rough guy shit All that rah rah shit, go get your neck slit Run your mouth, with your chest out Go get you a wreck check, dealt with real quick All that fake tough guy shit, rough guy shit All that rah rah shit, go get your neck slit

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Credits

Writers
  • B-Real
  • DJ Muggs
  • Sen Dog