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Shut Up

Common

Any Given Sunday [Music from the Motion Picture]

2000

this time 
been wrong to chop somethin done by one of my union friends
Soon as they seen the Benz, hatin season was in
Hell cause they figured me for

crystals, rap spittin like clips do
When I dismiss you, me and my click, fool

Chorus:
May I (may... I), may I funk with you?
(repeat x4)

To be a high rolla,

know some of y'all a little like me
A little down home, a little Cardi B
A little messed up, but we all need saving

If you keep a bible by your

Sleep with me
Oh, come lay by my side
And when you come over girl
I just might sing you a lullaby
Sleep with me
Oh, take a break from your cries

)
Don't act like you care about me, don’t act like you care about me
Saved by the bell

Fuck it, you only live once (Woo)
[?] down the pipeline (Ayo)
'Cept

nice, would you let me ride?"
I got a car full of hoes and it's goin' real swell
The next stop is the Eastside Motel

The Funky Cypress Hill Shit

Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill

1991

you feel it to the brim
Yo I ain't him, I could never be them
This ain't poison, so let's go out on a limb
For the boys and girls who haven't had it

how, we can get away
You got me in a space funk, space funk
You got me in a
Flip my switch now I'm feeling hot, but the ice is far away
Shut my eyes but

on, motherfuckers, come on

You know the story, the rap-side, crack-side
How I smoke funk
Smacked bitches on the backside
Bed-Stuy, the place where my

plunge, shipwrecked 

Go get your homework done, down to the books you’re spine is not enough inflected 
 But oh, by the way, said my father before being

precious to let it fly by like my girl J in her mind I'm always asking her why
I love you but you so damn high
So naïve with them big brown eyes
I done seen

some rhymes on lay away
But I be here freakin' fat funk to make you sweat
Do me a favor
And tell your neck that I ain't finished yet

I gotcha head

Omega Supreme [DM Remix]

Jemini the Gifted One

Twenty Six Inch EP

2004

it on ya
Surprised how I lay my beat down
Same MC off of ya corner"
Jemini, still gifted still the funk soul
You can call me the prince

on stinging me
But if I'm left alone I let it hurt
You'd only make it worse

So pick your poison, pick your pain
And hate both choices either way
The less

Let me push up on you
Yea you know I wanna come through
You know I wanna Lay you down... 
I wanna lay it down on you... 
Lay it down, lay it down 
I

violence
You scratching my back tryna hold me back
But I'm too inside
Need you here lay in my bed by my sidе
Oh I'm too inside babe

Remеmber those nights

Boom Biddy Bye Bye

Cypress Hill

Unreleased & Revamped

1996

Then hit and hold

Now let it out
How you feel when the herb
Got you by the balls
And you're coughing up a lung anyhow

You can't shake
That

Boom Biddy Bye Bye

Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill III: Temples of Boom [Clean]

1995

Then hit and hold

Now let it out
How you feel when the herb
Got you by the balls
And you're coughing up a lung anyhow

You can't shake
That

funk like this

[Verse 1]
If We were a thang
You'd never have 2 feel ashamed knowing i let it ring
I'd be right there 2 receive u when u call my name
(I

Now break up into Koko 
to get to on the chunk
So many people look at me and think I'm crazy
Like Miles would say so what
So take my funk my coat yeah

say so (mmmhmm)
When we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)
Big up my little nigga Pedro
Make you after the L like turkey,

short, so let me keep it sincere
When I'm on that frisbee field, you know my impact's severe (bitch)
I'll be takin' the shots and breaking 'em lots you

I must confess
You ain’t gotta tell me nothing man, I know I’m fresh
Another sure shot, let the heads attest
Coming all the way live in the place

Duck Ya Head

Dred Scott

Breakin' Combs

1994

lock and key
Most definitely got the flow so let me shoplift the show
from under, the nose of the mediocre joker
for the mic last week, yeah I was