Tequila Sunrise Lyrics - Iv - Cypress Hill

Pa la salud 

Pa la salud primero yo 

Primero usted (Ayygghh!) 

Cometelo joven 

Cometelo jajaja 

Word up, Tequila style... eat the worm motherfucker 

Tequila spice, hot nice 

Feeling right, sipping on Jose Cuervo 

Down in Tiajuana, Mexico 

Thinking of the big score the night before 

Met the connect, who was impressively dressed 

In high fabrics 

With troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanine 

Brandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yo 

It's all about the money, son 

Now that's the only reason 

We came south of the border, to complete this work order 

We gotta get it, no looking back, going all out for it 

Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it 

As God is my witness, we got ditches 

for all you motherfuckin fake bitches 

It all boils down to the business 

Nothing personal, when niggaz acting like they helping you 

I fuckin blast you like Frank Castle, motherfucker! 

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Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyes 

Realize we're all born to die 

So get the money nigga! 

I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand 

'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan 

Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up 

Running for cover, the big bad WOOF, motherfucker 

He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture 

Fuck slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get you 

Not like these fools who don't comprehend 

You end up doing a twenty-five bid in the pen 

You got that? Getting your cup, I took a swig 

The bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shit 

Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen 

Pay attention brotha, you're my ace, but don't ever question 

Just do what I say, and you'll be rich 

And keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spine 

Don't ever forget that golden rule in the game 

Cheers, they all know your name, it's like fame 

Why, women and money don't mix, like drinking an' driving 

Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out 

Always be aware of what's around you 

They wanna down you, and fuckin clown you 

Keep your shit in order the money won't stop 

Pretty soon you'll be on top 

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Tequila Sunrise, with the bloodshot eyes 

My, my, my, how time flies and goes by surprise 

My mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergency 

For my enemies who wanna murder me 

Eat the worm, motherfucker, while you burn, motherfucker 

Better kill me, don't let me return, motherfucker 

Trust no man, cause I'll be back, you understand? 

With a plan, and my ace in hand, I want it all 

I recall the words from Jesus, you are the Juice 

Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it 

Let these words stick, you better be ready to die 

Now take a fucking sip, caution it, but I never lie