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Cuban Necktie Lyrics - Skull & Bones - Cypress Hill

Sen Dog: 

 

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] 

I do it to ya all like in your earhole, cuz 

I'ma "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 hoe 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 Bob Barino 

I switch tongue cuando estás en mi camino 

Then I switch it back cuz in that style I swing yo' 

Beat your head like a drum yeah, a todo ritmo 

I sit back simply pretend I'm Ringo 

Slay you any style yeah whatever type of lingo 

I'm a natural killer like Tarantino, yeah 

 

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[HOOK] 

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] 

Call me breakin' think you know my nigga Dino 

With the Ratpack nigga sippin' on vino 

I give it to you double XXL 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 tickle 

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 

(boomya!) 

You smoked out there in San Bernadino 

We fuck shit up with the hardcore estilo 

(Bandido!) light your lighter then a kilo 

I'm Megatron got you wet like a Primo 

Cancerous rhyme now that you needin' chemo 

Peace to my fam out in El Cerrino 

That's right punk, it's the soul asesino 

Better watch your back, who's pilin' up cochinos? 

 

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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] 

Killin' niggas like a Sicilian named Gino 

When your numbers up all my nigga yell regal 

You a fine woman, was a fine Filipino, 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 Melenko's, heh 

For all the wild ones and all my vecinos 

Never get your ass caught up with a stank hoe 

Pussy weigh deeper than a big fucking cinco 

Don't be mad I'm lookin out for my amigo 

You wanna copy my style? go to Kinko's 

Watch me, I'm reloaded, just like Carlito 

My style so dope they should label it illegal 

You want beef? then I call my nigga Steve-o 

Whip your ass up just like Niccoleo 

Sayin' my name burst your mark like "Tapatío!", 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 

 

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 

 

Sen Dog: 

That's right comepingas, mira, óyeme 

te voy a decir una cosa: el Capitán Pingaloca 

no juega a ningún juego ¿sabes qué? 

¡Voy a venir con el machete a cortarte la cabeza hijo de puta! 

No me gustan estos maricones que vienen por aquí 

con el pecho saca'o, hablando cosas mierdas. 

Mira, maricón, te corto el corazón y me lo como 

y despues me echo un mojón con tu comida 

jajaja... pa' que sepas, así son las cosas... 

¿Cómo se dice?... ¡¡Revolución compadre! 

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