goin' out, motherfucker That's right, fuck that! You don't know That's big time Cypress Hill Motherfuckin' renovators up here You don't know no real shit, nigga This
it's the after party Then after the party it's the hotel lobby And after the Belve' then it's probably Cris' And after the original it's probably this
's Secrets They say there's a secret society To get notoriety from selling your soul to 'em N-gga you aint buying me Only thing for sale is this Phantom It's
and ideas My ears is picky, seekin what will transmit the scribes can apply to transcript, yo This ain't no time where the usual is suitable Tonight alive, let's
phenomenon from out of the matrix (heavy mental) Now the only time (heavy mental) The only time you should catch.. (heavy mental) Only time, you could
really gave a fuck what it's costin Time ain't money 'cause I take my money And I take my time when I take my money I'm always careful when I make my
up the gates for me Reminisce sometime the night they took my friend Try to black it out but it plays again When it's real, feelin's hard to conceal
'll open up the gates for me Reminisce sometime The night they took my friend Try to black it out but it plays again When it's real feelings' hard
Yo, yeah, yeah, T.S., T.S. Armageddon, Terror Squad It's my world (Uhh) It's my world (Uhh) What? Check this out, yo It's my life, it's my world, my
I heard was Give 'em the finger and all my homies go Yo this how we gonna do this in the nine-trey y' know? Throw your fingers up, y' know? They gonna peep this, this
the gates of Heaven open up And Hell's closin' in It's repentance day Repent for your sins When the gates of Heaven open up And Hell's closin' in The
[Intro: Bizzy] Bizzy Bone, you know what it is baby After Platinum Records Let's get this money '07 style [Chorus: Bizzy Bone] Mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy
Cause its been some years since I saw him Him not knowing his baby's momma's horror And ever since the days he's been gone She's kinda trapped in a storm
Godzilla ass niggaz To ever touch the mic (Touch the mic) Behind gates, heaven or hell, mansion or jail Keepin it real, two niggaz from the hood makin' mill's Behind gates, heaven
's a mistake 'Cause I got atomic bombs that cause tha Earth to quake It'll open all tha gates and 'cause heaven to shake It not God man it's me, 'cause
Zoo {Popa Chief}] Yeah yeah, huh huh (motherfucker) That's right, that's right, OK (alright) Yeah so {now you be knowin'} {Annihilate} {Get some papes like Bill Gates
And here's the spin Love nothin' but God, hate nothin' but sin It's true, now's the time to win nations for the Lord And it's true, now's an hour, the
s right God is good) Lord I hope You're hearing me (In fact God is not good sometimes) This goes out to the lonely streets (He's good all the time) And