No Rest for the Wicked
Cypress Hill
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So many fools swingin' from my sack Let's talk about the one who had my back! Down in the west coast, so lemme kick it To the motherfucker who calls himself "wicked" No rest, no peace, no sleep Doughboy rolling down the hill cause it's so steep Jackson... lemme figure out the name Jack cause you be stealing other niggas' 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 Get your lips ready & tear this motherfucker up! Talk about Eazy, correct yourself Cube, better step back & check yourself! Hmmm let's talk about this First solo album on the east coast dick The east coast niggas all showed ya love Especially the one known as King Sun He tried to warn us niggas aboutcha But nobody would listen Even began dissin' Two albums later, you callin' my crew All because ya wannabe Cypress Cube (No way, motherfucker!) Shoulda known you couldn't hang in the alley Good boy went to school out in the valley F*ck it, lemme make this understood Speakin' on mama's little Boy N the Hood No Vaseline Just a rope and a chair and gasoline (burning your ass up!) Lench Mob is a friend of mine But you talk about them niggas from behind "You know what a chazzer is, O'Shea? A motherfucking pig that don't fly straight" Where ya gonna run to? Where ya gonna hide? Taadow! Look at who's running outside! Natural Born Bullshitta Lemme hit ya with a dose of reality when I get wit' ya Your homie came knockin', he had to chain my suit You put a pipe on your cover, even though you don't smoke Buddha Let me take you down under on a plane Where everybody was going insane Took a look at the Real one: afro gone The next morning, you didn't have yours on How many ways will you bite my shit? Would ya wet me or start throwing up a set? Caution, when you enter the zone Never used to bang 'til you heard the microphone I got Cube melting in a Tray Pulling up his card and fucking up his "good day" Unoriginal rap veteran The nigga who say he don't steal from his friends Don't trust that nigga named O'Shea F*ck him, and send him on his way!
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Written by: Larry Muggerud, Louis M. Freeze
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