Lyrics:
the fence
The mold holding it all together, the weight of the wood
The wind blowing in its direction
The rain pouring down the hill was too much for
Yeah ooh
Yeah, yeah
I've been waiting, spend my time chasing
For your love, but it's goin down tonight
It's goin down tonight
I've been
'round, go crazy with you
Up, down, I'm runnin' 'round
I'm goin' crazy with you
Feet liftin' off the ground
I'm goin' crazy with you
Head spinnin' in
' off (It ain't for me)
I'm goin' off (It's all for Him)
I go off off off off off off off
I go off off off off off off off
I was a hot head
Bad
playin'
Girl, ain't no ball playin' goin' on 'round here
Guess who jumped back in the izzle skizzle
To get every boys on the brother Tim?
Why you
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
got the braps, the braps, the braps, 100 a nigga get whacked
Shout out to OG Wacko, holdin' it down on the West Boast
Smokin' on gas by the pound from
[Chorus]
It's goin' down baby,
It's goin' down baby,
It's goin' down baby,
It's goin' down,
It's goin' down baby,
It's goin' down baby,
know it's sick now, just a little bit, aw shit
Can't quit now, hard as a brick, what's this
Make em get down, head where I fit, more grip
so fuckin' helpless
Sometimes when I'm by myself
I feel like someone's else's
They trapped inside of my head
A part of Se7en is dead
Don't know if he's
Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill
Crusing through the neighborhood
Some say I'm no good
Claimin' I'm a criminal
But lets make it understood
I'm just one
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell
Gotta make it to Heaven, gotta make it to Heaven
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell
Gotta make it to Heaven, gotta make it to Heaven
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through
gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
That's how it
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell
Gotta make it to Heaven, gotta make it to Heaven
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through
this bitch like a rat
I came with my niggas
We ready for war (RIGHT)
And I swear they gone show out wherever we at
We been goin big on niggas
Now you
I'm trying not to lose my head, ha-ha-ha-ha
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle
I'm trying not to lose my head, ha-ha-ha-ha
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle
the hill and kottonmouth we smoking nothing but the finest
The weed incredible, we unstoppable teams
We down with cypress like how essays be down with 13's
fight this
Outlaw, kicking like Billy Ray Cypress Hill
Chill, I'll bust that grill
Grab my gat, and load up the steel
And if you want to get drastic
It's goin' down, down, it's goin' down, down
Watch her hit tha flo', flo', watch her hit tha flo'
It's goin' down, down, it's goin' down, down
It's goin' down, down, it's goin' down, down
Watch her hit tha flo', flo', watch her hit tha flo'
It's goin' down, down, it's goin' down, down
Hill
Most of the time I was high, wildin' for a small piece of the pie
Me and Ghost sat down and ask ourselves why
Did time in jail, when
rip up flows that
make an MC stop and chill and say HE'S ALL THAT
Hardcore no R&B singer
Roll with the Hit Squad... down with the head banger
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