作词 : Freese, Muggerud
Artist：cypress hill
Songs Title：another victory
Get ready mother****ers!
You cant **** with the
Please no interruptions
Your crew pull up guns get waxed in the sun
Like my rag top six-five
Smash you with the switches
The hitch is, youre gettin too big for your britches
Why you runnin like b*****s
With your tail up, Im the thug pirate
Put the sail up - your whole crew frail, what
You want this joint, suck it inhale nut
Niggas are feelin this track in braile, huh
Were grade a while you mother****ers fail, what
You understand, immitators gotta bail up
To all the males and females gangin up
All on my cell phone talkin shit, hangin up
I gotta show you how a nigga bang it up
Slangin cuts
Your squad against mine
Your minor leaks with major
Detail the plans like
Hit hard, catch you off guard
Another victory
I slay rappers with precision
I got vision like anakin
You panicin Im leavin you stiffer than a manequin
My high lyrics constantly brain damagin
Brandishin a fire arm, still managin
Hurt niggas, bandagin who give my lyrics
That play like a mandalin
I hold my mic like my d**k, but you handlin
I kill flows on tracks who abandonin
I eat you like p***y, then take a sample,
Then spit fire in the places you standin in
I take a fool to the hill
Light a candle then you in the dark stuck part in the scandalin
Now I see your whole brains scramblin
Dont like what you hear, change the channel then b***h
I spark cells of a rhythm
You best listen, get it over with
Stolen shit, rollin it, cypress ownin it
Bitin niggas clonin it,
I got a dog got a bone to pick, you holdin it
Suck it hard swallow easy, put a soul in it
Your bodys on the floor, head got a hole in it
The shit master, rhyme killer, mic controllin it
You still ****ing but your wack, ain't throwin' it
Stepped in shit, now your chillin all alone in it
Head full of hair, still aint combin it
Five child in the world whos ropin it
Never know if Im high or Im throwin shit
I got you stuck in the twilight zone on shit
Im the owner of the fat joint you rollin with, nigga
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Freese, Muggerud
[00:00.91]Artist：cypress hill
[00:01.48]Songs Title：another victory
[00:02.73]Get ready mother****ers!
[00:04.10]You cant **** with the
[00:05.29]Please no interruptions
[00:05.97]Your crew pull up guns get waxed in the sun
[00:08.48]
[00:09.03]Like my rag top six-five
[00:09.91]Smash you with the switches
[00:11.29]The hitch is, youre gettin too big for your britches
[00:12.91]
[00:13.84]Why you runnin like b*****s
[00:15.29]With your tail up, Im the thug pirate
[00:17.10]
[00:17.60]Put the sail up - your whole crew frail, what
[00:19.35]
[00:19.91]You want this joint, suck it inhale nut
[00:21.41]
[00:22.16]Niggas are feelin this track in braile, huh
[00:23.47]
[00:24.54]Were grade a while you mother****ers fail, what
[00:26.04]
[00:26.97]You understand, immitators gotta bail up
[00:27.66]To all the males and females gangin up
[00:29.73]
[00:31.42]All on my cell phone talkin shit, hangin up
[00:33.35]
[00:34.28]I gotta show you how a nigga bang it up
[00:36.66]Slangin cuts
[00:37.60]Your squad against mine
[00:38.72]Your minor leaks with major
[00:39.97]Detail the plans like
[00:40.91]Hit hard, catch you off guard
[00:42.35]Another victory
[00:42.79]
[00:43.35]I slay rappers with precision
[00:44.41]
[00:48.16]I got vision like anakin
[00:50.16]
[00:51.47]You panicin Im leavin you stiffer than a manequin
[00:53.41]
[00:56.22]My high lyrics constantly brain damagin
[00:57.72]
[00:58.41]Brandishin a fire arm, still managin
[00:59.28]Hurt niggas, bandagin who give my lyrics
[00:59.97]That play like a mandalin
[01:01.35]
[01:02.47]I hold my mic like my d**k, but you handlin
[01:04.29]I kill flows on tracks who abandonin
[01:05.41]I eat you like p***y, then take a sample,
[01:08.35]
[01:11.59]Then spit fire in the places you standin in
[01:12.97]
[01:13.53]I take a fool to the hill
[01:15.09]
[01:17.41]Light a candle then you in the dark stuck part in the scandalin
[01:19.41]Now I see your whole brains scramblin
[01:22.41]Dont like what you hear, change the channel then b***h
[01:26.97]
[01:28.97]I spark cells of a rhythm
[01:30.91]
[01:31.59]You best listen, get it over with
[01:33.29]
[01:33.97]Stolen shit, rollin it, cypress ownin it
[01:35.85]Bitin niggas clonin it,
[01:37.09]
[01:37.60]I got a dog got a bone to pick, you holdin it
[01:40.47]
[01:42.47]Suck it hard swallow easy, put a soul in it
[01:43.96]
[01:45.22]Your bodys on the floor, head got a hole in it
[01:47.85]
[01:56.10]The shit master, rhyme killer, mic controllin it
[02:00.72]
[02:04.16]You still ****ing but your wack, ain't throwin' it
[02:05.91]
[02:06.97]Stepped in shit, now your chillin all alone in it
[02:08.90]
[02:09.59]Head full of hair, still aint combin it
[02:11.72]Five child in the world whos ropin it
[02:13.84]
[02:14.47]Never know if Im high or Im throwin shit
[02:16.77]I got you stuck in the twilight zone on shit
[02:19.22]Im the owner of the fat joint you rollin with, nigga
作词 : Freese, Muggerud
Artist：cypress hill
Songs Title：another victory
Get ready mother****ers!
You cant **** with the
Please no interruptions
Your crew pull up guns get waxed in the sun
Like my rag top six-five
Smash you with the switches
The hitch is, youre gettin too big for your britches
Why you runnin like b*****s
With your tail up, Im the thug pirate
Put the sail up - your whole crew frail, what
You want this joint, suck it inhale nut
Niggas are feelin this track in braile, huh
Were grade a while you mother****ers fail, what
You understand, immitators gotta bail up
To all the males and females gangin up
All on my cell phone talkin shit, hangin up
I gotta show you how a nigga bang it up
Slangin cuts
Your squad against mine
Your minor leaks with major
Detail the plans like
Hit hard, catch you off guard
Another victory
I slay rappers with precision
I got vision like anakin
You panicin Im leavin you stiffer than a manequin
My high lyrics constantly brain damagin
Brandishin a fire arm, still managin
Hurt niggas, bandagin who give my lyrics
That play like a mandalin
I hold my mic like my d**k, but you handlin
I kill flows on tracks who abandonin
I eat you like p***y, then take a sample,
Then spit fire in the places you standin in
I take a fool to the hill
Light a candle then you in the dark stuck part in the scandalin
Now I see your whole brains scramblin
Dont like what you hear, change the channel then b***h
I spark cells of a rhythm
You best listen, get it over with
Stolen shit, rollin it, cypress ownin it
Bitin niggas clonin it,
I got a dog got a bone to pick, you holdin it
Suck it hard swallow easy, put a soul in it
Your bodys on the floor, head got a hole in it
The shit master, rhyme killer, mic controllin it
You still ****ing but your wack, ain't throwin' it
Stepped in shit, now your chillin all alone in it
Head full of hair, still aint combin it
Five child in the world whos ropin it
Never know if Im high or Im throwin shit
I got you stuck in the twilight zone on shit
Im the owner of the fat joint you rollin with, nigga
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Freese, Muggerud
[00:00.91]Artist：cypress hill
[00:01.48]Songs Title：another victory
[00:02.73]Get ready mother****ers!
[00:04.10]You cant **** with the
[00:05.29]Please no interruptions
[00:05.97]Your crew pull up guns get waxed in the sun
[00:08.48]
[00:09.03]Like my rag top six-five
[00:09.91]Smash you with the switches
[00:11.29]The hitch is, youre gettin too big for your britches
[00:12.91]
[00:13.84]Why you runnin like b*****s
[00:15.29]With your tail up, Im the thug pirate
[00:17.10]
[00:17.60]Put the sail up - your whole crew frail, what
[00:19.35]
[00:19.91]You want this joint, suck it inhale nut
[00:21.41]
[00:22.16]Niggas are feelin this track in braile, huh
[00:23.47]
[00:24.54]Were grade a while you mother****ers fail, what
[00:26.04]
[00:26.97]You understand, immitators gotta bail up
[00:27.66]To all the males and females gangin up
[00:29.73]
[00:31.42]All on my cell phone talkin shit, hangin up
[00:33.35]
[00:34.28]I gotta show you how a nigga bang it up
[00:36.66]Slangin cuts
[00:37.60]Your squad against mine
[00:38.72]Your minor leaks with major
[00:39.97]Detail the plans like
[00:40.91]Hit hard, catch you off guard
[00:42.35]Another victory
[00:42.79]
[00:43.35]I slay rappers with precision
[00:44.41]
[00:48.16]I got vision like anakin
[00:50.16]
[00:51.47]You panicin Im leavin you stiffer than a manequin
[00:53.41]
[00:56.22]My high lyrics constantly brain damagin
[00:57.72]
[00:58.41]Brandishin a fire arm, still managin
[00:59.28]Hurt niggas, bandagin who give my lyrics
[00:59.97]That play like a mandalin
[01:01.35]
[01:02.47]I hold my mic like my d**k, but you handlin
[01:04.29]I kill flows on tracks who abandonin
[01:05.41]I eat you like p***y, then take a sample,
[01:08.35]
[01:11.59]Then spit fire in the places you standin in
[01:12.97]
[01:13.53]I take a fool to the hill
[01:15.09]
[01:17.41]Light a candle then you in the dark stuck part in the scandalin
[01:19.41]Now I see your whole brains scramblin
[01:22.41]Dont like what you hear, change the channel then b***h
[01:26.97]
[01:28.97]I spark cells of a rhythm
[01:30.91]
[01:31.59]You best listen, get it over with
[01:33.29]
[01:33.97]Stolen shit, rollin it, cypress ownin it
[01:35.85]Bitin niggas clonin it,
[01:37.09]
[01:37.60]I got a dog got a bone to pick, you holdin it
[01:40.47]
[01:42.47]Suck it hard swallow easy, put a soul in it
[01:43.96]
[01:45.22]Your bodys on the floor, head got a hole in it
[01:47.85]
[01:56.10]The shit master, rhyme killer, mic controllin it
[02:00.72]
[02:04.16]You still ****ing but your wack, ain't throwin' it
[02:05.91]
[02:06.97]Stepped in shit, now your chillin all alone in it
[02:08.90]
[02:09.59]Head full of hair, still aint combin it
[02:11.72]Five child in the world whos ropin it
[02:13.84]
[02:14.47]Never know if Im high or Im throwin shit
[02:16.77]I got you stuck in the twilight zone on shit
[02:19.22]Im the owner of the fat joint you rollin with, nigga