Cypress Hill lyrics

Cypress Hill lyrics

"Looking Through The Eye Of A Pig lyrics"

Dark Memories lyrics
Convulsions, silent tongueI ask you not to speakTomorrow I will learnerase my memoriesPast, darkness roseCrying tears withinHappiness, lost emotionPain, no moreDark... Old... MemoriesBehind minds curtainBlind eyes can seeSecrets of what I've doneCaptured to remainControlled stupidityViolence achievedCrimes agains
[B-Real]
I wake up every morning, kiss my wife goodbye
Hug my kids, tell 'em I love 'em, I'm out, hit the ride
I'm out on patrol, in my squad car, do I lay
Where you never know, if you'll be makin it home today
So many different attitudes, that I come across
I'm hardened and scarred tonight, feeling nobody's loss
Hookers hustlers killers and thieves, out on the streets
Got my mind warped, just found another corpse on the beat
Bound gagged raped, I'm frustrated, I hate it
Found a woman in the dumpster, body was mutilated
Bad dreams all up in my head, no lie
Sometimes I gotta take a sniff so I can get by, why
don't I get hurt, cause there go my nerves, I got the urge
to merge this bullet in my brain, relieve my pain
What a fuckin shame, I don't wanna 
Rat Fink lyrics
+Rat Fink F. I say F-I. F-I-N. F-I-N-K. Fink. F-I-N-K, fink, fink, fink, fink. R. I say R-A. R-A-T. R-A-T-T. Rat. R-A-T-T F-I-N-K, rat fink. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Rat fink. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Rat fink. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Rat fink. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Rat fink. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) R-A-T-T F-I-N-K, rat fink. You fin
live, or paint the wall with the bloodstains, eye of the pig, I see it all The eye of the pig * DJ Muggs cuts and scratches 'This pig' from _Pigs_ * I've been on the force, over twenty years, I can say that I'm worse, than some of these motherfuckers I put away I'm in the biggest gang you ever saw, above the law Lookin through the eye of the pig, I see it all Drug abusers, drug dealers and the gang-bangin Pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin noose hangin These days you can't tell who's-who in the world Is that a whore, or is that, an innocent young girl? Fuck, I need a drink, and I'm almost off At the precinct, it's like an AA meeting all gone wrong I.A. got an eye, on my close friend guy for takin a supply from evidence from a bust on a buy That doesn't concern me, we ne
Boys In The Attic lyrics
By Ellie Greenwich, Jeff Kent and Rob Parissi I remember yesterday It doesn't seem so far away The crazy things we used to do. I can still remember All the boys on Friday night We had to keep 'em out of sight So we could have our secret rendezvous I remember the danger I remember the sign We were flashing the lights ('Cause)We were ready (we were ready) for th
er rat on each other We went through the academy, just like frat brothers Midnight, I only have an hour left on my shift Think I'll get my dick SUCKED by this basshead bitch My marriage is all FUCKED, my wife is with the neighbors Subpeonaed, now I gotta sign these fuckin divorce papers I recall, happier times, before the fall Lookin through the eye of the pig, I see it all {... long interlude ...} Now I'm on my way, back to the station to check out So I can go home, relax, take a drink and think about my abrupt change, out of the clean, to the corrupt Lookin through the eye of the pig, I'm all fucked No longer can I determine, who's the criminal from the innocent man down, to the pedophile No one gives a fuck about me, I'm slippin into darkness, I'm comin to grips and feelin he
Slow Jamz lyrics
(feat. Kanye West, Jamie Foxx) [Luther Vandross] Are you gonna be Say that you're gonna be [Jamie Foxx] Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh... [Jamie Foxx - Chorus] She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross, a little Anita, will definitely set this party off right (Are u gonna be, are u gonna be,
rtless What's this? A dark green truck, tinted windows Duly modified, probably a dope dealer inside "Pull it over to the curb, take your keys out of the ignition..." .. and raise your hands out the window and get em in high position Don't move, or I'm gonna blast your fuckin head off Just tell me where the guns and dope are and you'll get off Don't give me that bullshit, I've heard about your raps All you talkin about is slangin and shootin off the scraps OK, Mr. Freeload, get the FUCK out of the truck I love it how all you fuckin rappers think it's so funny Hit the FUCKIN floor, I need no probable cause You got a big sack of coke in your truck (what?) so take a pause You find it funny? Get that smile off your face Motherfucker take this {*beatdown ensues as words fade*}