Fuck it, lemme make this understood Young Thug & M.I.A. Shoulda known that you couldn't hang in the alley ", So many fools swingin' from my sack Muggs, make it rough. I got Cube melting in a tray But you talked about them niggaz from behind While everybody was going insane Talk about Eazy, correct yourself No rest, no peace, no sleep Took a look at the Real one: afro gone Taadow, look at who's waitin' outside, "I got a can of kick-ass wit' your motherfuckin' name on it, Cube. The song is full of references and insults to Ice Cube. Down in the west coast, so lemme kick it. Peter Pie ass nigga! long enough to put in your mouth! Just a rope and a chair and gasoline (burning your ass up!) Nigga, you can't hang with the hill. But nobody would listen Cube, better sit back and check yourself, "Yeah, nigga! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Stand on your own two feet bitch! out. Yeah nigga, we crack and fuck you next, who gives a Yours ain't long enough to put in your mouth! A motherfucking pig that don't fly straight" Lench Mob is a friend of mine ain't havin' that shit. Kick Copyright: Writer(s): Louis M. Freeze, Larry Muggerud Lyrics Terms of Use. Never used to bang 'til you hit the microphone To the motherf*cker who calls himself "wicked" No rest, no peace, no sleep Doughboy rolling down the Hill 'cause it's all steep Jackson, lemme figure out the name Jack 'cause you be stealing other niggaz' game But I'm the wrong nigga you wanna f*ck with On my dick so hard, now ya wanna suck it Go on the head, gobble up the nuts Cypress Hill "No Rest For The Wicked": Bitch ass motherfucker You that pie ass nigga Stand on your own two feet bitch And the fuck you gon'... Cypress Hill - No Rest For The Wicked … The next morning, you didn't have yours on Jackson, lemme figure out the name Your homie came knockin', he had to chain my suit nigga. Don't trust that nigga named O'Shea HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawgâ" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS, POPULAR SONG: Travis Scott feat. Natural Born Bullshitta Especially the one known as the King Sun First solo album on the east coast dick How the fuck you gon' bite somebody else's dick, nigga? Get your lips ready and tear this motherfucker up our motherfuckin' cut, and you turned around and put some old "Friday" shit What's up with that shit?" Speakin' on Mama's little 'Boys in the Hood' Go on the head, gobble up the nuts about? Doughboy rolling down the Hill 'cause it's all steep To the motherfucker who calls himself "wicked" My homie thought he had a homie in you. In rap slang, "set" is a synonym for "neighborhood." damn-wham-bam Cypress Hill. (Background): "'Turn that shit up louder!' doin', ain't shit fly about that shit... motherfuckin' thing, and I ain't Unoriginal rap veteran Yeah nigga, the big That's when the problems began and Cypress Hill decided to write "No Rest for the Wicked," and included it on the same album with "Throw Your Set in the Air." To the motherfucker who calls himself "wicked". Two albums later, you callin' my crew Doughboy rolling down the hill 'cause it's so steep. dope. He let you listen to bullshittin'. 'Cause all that bullshit you ", Hmmm... Let's talk about this Lemme hit ya with a dose of reality when I get wit' ya comment or rate\r\rBitch ass muthafucka\rpeter pie ass nigga, stand on your own two feet bitch\rhow the fuck you gon bite somebody elses dick\rnigga, yours aint long enough to put in your mouth punk\rwatsup with that shit\rMuggs, make it rough.\r\r(Muggs)\rSo many fools swingin' from my sack,\rLet's talk about the one who had my back!\rDown in the west coast, so lemme kick it\rTo the muthafucka who calls himself wicked!\rNo rest, no peace! No rest, no peace, no sleep. So bring it on, if you wanna test it.". The east coast niggaz all showed ya love The next morning you didn't have yours on.\rHow many ways will you bite my shit?\rWould ya wet me or start throwing up a set?\rCaution, when you enter the zone,\rNever used to bang 'till you hear the microphone!\rI got Cube melting in a tray,\rPulling up his card \u0026 fucking up his good day!\rUnoriginal rap veteran...\rThe nigga who say he don't steal from his friends!\rDon't trust that nigga named O'Shea,\rfuck him, and send him on his way.\r\r\rCypress motherfuckin Hill,\rthe hardest muthafuckin posse there is out here nigga\rso how did you think you could step to this\ryea nigga, the big bow wow bam cypress hill\rtimmy timmy tone fool, all through ya muthafuckin do',\rnigga you cant handle the hill, the fuck was you thinkin about\ryou know you step to this, you gotta step to correct\rand cypress aint havin that shit, yea nigga\rwe crackin fuckin necks, who gives a fuck, a mad fuck\rso bring it out if you wanna test it. rocks buster.". "No Vaseline" Pulling up his card and fucking up his "good day" - "FRANCHISE" - LYRICS, 18 Non-Traditional Yet Perfect Wedding Songs, HOT SONG: Tory Lanez - "Most High" - LYRICS, Match These Taylor Swift Songs to Her Ex-Boyfriends. Even began dissin' Where ya gonna run to? Stand on your own two feet Where ya gonna hide?\rTaadow! Look who's waitin outside!\r\rI got a can of kickass witcha motherfuckin name on it cube,\ryou wanna come collect it, or should I bring it to you?\rcause' all that bullshit you doin'\raint nuthin' fly about that shit, muthafuckin thang\rand I aint bullshittin', you need to back the fuck off\rand that's real, kick rocks busta.\r\r(B Real)\rNatural Born Bullshitta! Lyrics to 'No Rest For The Wicked' by Cypress Hill. )\rPut a pipe on the cover, even though you don't smoke\rBuddha! Yours ain't Caution, when you enter the zone Good boy went to school out in the valley The nigga who say he don't steal from his friends You beat them back then fuck off, and that's real. All because ya wanna be Cypress Cube No sleep,\rDoughboy rolling down the hill 'cause it's so steep!\rJackson... lemme figure out the name,\rJack 'cause you be stealing other niggaz game!\rBut I'm the wrong nigga you wanna fuck with\rOn my dick so hard, now ya wanna suck it!\rGo on the head, gobble up the nuts,\rGet your lips ready \u0026 tear this motherfucker up!\rTalk about Eazy, correct yourself.\rCube, better step back \u0026 check yourself!\r\rYeah nigga, my homie though, he had a homie in you\rhe letchu listen to a motherfuckin' cut.\rand you turned around and pulled some old friday shit out,\rwhat kind of shit is that?\r\r(B Real)\rHmmm... let's talk about this\rFirst solo album on the east coast dick!\rThe east coast niggaz all showed ya love,\rEspecially the one known as The King Sun!\rHe tried to warn us niggas aboutcha\rBut nobody would listen, even began dissin'\rTwo albums later, you callin' my crew,\rAll because ya wannabe Cypress Cube!\rShoulda known you couldn't hang in the alley,\rGood boy went to school out in the valley.\rFuck it, lemme make this understood,\rSpeakin' on mama's little Boy N Da Hood!\rNo Vaseline,\rJust a rope \u0026 a chair \u0026 gasoline!\rLench Mob is a friend of mine,\rBut you talk about them niggaz from behind.\rYou know what the Hossack(sp) is, O'Shea?\rA motherfucking pig that don't fly straight!\rWhere ya gonna run to? Where ya gonna hide? "You know what a chazzer is, O'Shea? But I'm the wrong nigga you wanna fuck with (Background): ''Turn … How the fuck you gon' bite somebody else's dick, nigga? You wanna For example, it makes fun of Ice Cube's real name, O'Shea Jackson. Peter Pie ass nigga! Down in the west coast, so lemme kick it bitch! Let's talk about the one who had my back You know you step to this, you gotta step correct, 'cause Cypress Jack 'cause you be stealing other niggaz' game Tibby-tibby-toe fool, all for your mothafuckin' How many ways will you bite my shit? W' the fuck you was thinkin' What kind of shit is that? Let me take you down under on a plane © 2020 METROLYRICS, A RED VENTURES COMPANY. You put a pipe on your cover, even though you don't smoke Buddha He tried to warn us niggaz about ya Cypress Hill-No Rest For The Wicked(Ice Cube Diss) - YouTube So how d'you figure you was gonna step to this? Let me take you down under on a plane\rWhen everybody was going insane!\rTook a look at the Real one,\rafro comb! Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: "Bitch-ass motherfucka! come collect it, or should I bring it to you? Lemme hitcha\rWith a dose of reality when I get witcha!\rYour homie (? "Cypress muthafuckin' Hill, the hardest mothafuckin' posse there is out here What's up with that shit?' Fuck 'im, and send him on his way! On my dick so hard, now ya wanna suck it 'Bitch-ass motherfucka! Would ya wet me or start throwing up a set? fuck, a mad fuck?
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