Lyrics:
Degree se nai chalti khaali zindagi, zindagi mein banna mujhko qabil hai
Joo chahye banda krnal, uss k liye krey mehnat
Ussey hoota wo hasil hai, ussey
Haan aaj bhi
Tum nahi par tum rehti ho dil me
Haan dil me
Haan aaj bhi
Teri kami khalti mujhe mehfil me
Mehfil me
Khamoshi meri yeh kyu rahi
Ab hoota
Choose bad smack, put Omo in your coke,
Snort it up the hoota, gulp it down the throat;
Choose bad smack, don't choose life:
Leaves you high,
Heey yaa hooo
Heeeh heeh
Nisibiza ngama khwelo
Nisibiza nge hoota (Nge hoota)
Nisipha amagama
Khanisipheni umoya
Khanisiyekeni
Kuba thina sizalwe
You're missin' the hoota of the funky Buddha
Eluder or the fucked up styles to get wicked
So come on as Cypress starts to kick it
'Cause we're like
I got somethin' for the hoes to be skeamin' on,
I'm the Buddah-Real take a trip ta hoota'ville,
I'll throw ya out the door, of my big blue Seville,
You're missin' the hoota of the funky Buddha
Eluder or the fucked up styles to get wicked
So come on as Cypress starts to kick it
'Cause we're like
I got somethin' for the hoes to be skeamin' on,
I'm the Buddah-Real take a trip ta hoota'ville,
I'll throw ya out the door, of my big blue Seville,
out
'Till he's bleedin'
Then let's get him weeded
It's the phunk Buddha
Let me do the
Ceremony up with the hoota
And the shooter
Some be
Por que viene la hoota, siempre carga fusca
Buscando a la mas filosa clicka
La famosa Cypress Hill rifa
Todos los vatos salen, están en la calle
You're missin' the hoota of the funky Buddha
Eluder or the fucked up styles to get wicked
So come on as Cypress starts to kick it
'Cause we're like
with the law
I never kill for the thrill but I cut for the cars
Smokin' budda with a hoota' get better prices from looters
Shake my shell
conventional
We come original do it our way
Back in the day we drew a line in the sand
Said we'd never be like any other band
We sparked the hoota then we
kami par karta hoon rock
Tere fame se bada beta mera ye cock
Khaata na khauf mein lala hoon rauf
Jab baje mera music kyu hoota tu off
Tu meethi supari
sack of budda
I'm already high,
lost in the Bermuda
I got my six shooter
watch for the hoota
I'm quick on attack, just like the baracuda
Got a belly like
way
Trap out we gon' do it this way
All the drank yeah
All the lights yeah
Water on her neck call her Jewla
She a owl at me she hoota
Blend that game
white
Que rollo
Pick up the llave
Jump in the car
cnd watch out for the po's
Hootas be peepin
I already know
Back to the rancho
I ain't tryna go
So I move
bhi samja ky h
Game Play
Hakikat h hakikat na h deka eesa
Game Play
Insaan bhi haivaan hoota jab khele koi h
Game Play
Game Play!!!
watch like I'm insane
They right bitch I'm too cranked In scat I'm chopping brains
Get the
Hoota big ol shank
Fly like gsix plane
I'm dropping rips like
hai
Kaale aasman se mohobaat karte hai aur undar bhi kala pan hai
Sab ki tood ne aur joodne mein bhi bus dard he hoota hai
Chaahe baatein aache ho ya
ŋ'ado ka bey ka bakassinɛ ganna nɔ ooh
ŋ'yaali koci hɛ bara hoota
Hɛ naci hɛ naci hootaa
Bakassinɛ yaa na bɛrɛ hootaa
So ka tama ŋ'senni kaaniyoo ya
my breaths stank cause I'm drunk off drank
I'm rollin like a scoota puffin on a hoota I
Made a lot of money off of sellin sacks of budah
I only sold
mang (Hootas)
Ngwano o nyaka mang (Jaziq)
Ngwano o nyaka mang (Fake love)
Ngwano o nyaka mang (Mpura)
Ngwano o nyaka mang (Lady du)
Ngwano o nyaka mang
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