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  • Cypress Hill
    Miscellaneous
    Tequila Sunrise (radio Edit)
    Sen dog: pa la salud!
    B-real: pa la salud!... primero yo
    Sen dog: primero usted...
    B-real: *grrrrrah!*
    B-real and sen dog: *mexican yells*
    B-real: hora hora, quien está...
    Sen dog: cómetelo!
    (verse 1: sen dog)
    Down for my barrio, enter my villa!
    Tha hill called thrill, drinkin' over your area!
    Makin' my queso down en méxico
    Where the sun burns hot and then goes and downslow
    Got my clan tell so everythin' is well
    Got a villa in a mile, with the big spanish spell
    And let it be know, that i'm down for tha tranza!
    The brown rapin'hood, lookin' out for tha raza
    See me in my ranfla on street bala poof
    A can with stanboor, con crane no the loop
    Try to pull us up but i got my soldados
    Tha soul asesinos vienen preparados
    Tha rappers desperados, with the fool on the claro
    You know when we say 'get the money en tha mano!
    Get the cash me in the desk call up my hermano
    We all can jump down in the red-gusano...!
    Chorus:
    Tequila sunrise, bloodshot eyes
    Realize we're all born to die
    So get the money *edited*!
    (verse 2: b-real)
    I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand
    'til i met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan
    Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up
    Running for cover, the big bad woof, for tha cock out
    He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture
    That was slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get you
    Not like these fools who don't comprehend
    You end up doing a twenty-five bid in the pen
    You got that? getting your cup, i took a swig
    The bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shhh...
    Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen
    Pay attention brotha, you're my ace, but don't ever question
    Just do what i say, and you'll be rich
    And keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spine
    Don't ever forget that golden rule in the game
    Cheers, they all know your name, it's like fame
    Why women and money don't mix? like drinking and driving
    Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out
    Always be aware of what's around you
    They wanna down you, and see daekin' clown you
    Keep your shhh in order the money won't stop
    Pretty soon you'll be on top
    (chorus)
    (verse 3: b-real)
    Tequila sunrise, with the bloodshot eyes
    My, my, my, how time flies and goes by surprise
    My mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergency
    For my enemies who wanna murder me
    Eat the worm, bethler brother, while you burn, you'll be stoped
    Better kill me, don't let me return, *edited*
    Trust no man, cause i'll be back, you understand?
    With a plan, and my ace in hand, i want it all
    I recall the words from jesus, you are the juice
    Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it
    Let these words stick, you better be ready to die
    Now take a big sip, caution it, but i never lie...
    (chorus)
    B-smooth: tequila...
    Sen dog: eat tha worm ese... eat tha *edited*
    Allways quieren ese... es como coahuila homie...
    (music outro)
  • Cypress Hill
    Miscellaneous
    Tequila Sunrise (radio Edit)
    Sen dog: pa la salud!
    B-real: pa la salud!... primero yo
    Sen dog: primero usted...
    B-real: *grrrrrah!*
    B-real and sen dog: *mexican yells*
    B-real: hora hora, quien está...
    Sen dog: cómetelo!
    (verse 1: sen dog)
    Down for my barrio, enter my villa!
    Tha hill called thrill, drinkin' over your area!
    Makin' my queso down en méxico
    Where the sun burns hot and then goes and downslow
    Got my clan tell so everythin' is well
    Got a villa in a mile, with the big spanish spell
    And let it be know, that i'm down for tha tranza!
    The brown rapin'hood, lookin' out for tha raza
    See me in my ranfla on street bala poof
    A can with stanboor, con crane no the loop
    Try to pull us up but i got my soldados
    Tha soul asesinos vienen preparados
    Tha rappers desperados, with the fool on the claro
    You know when we say 'get the money en tha mano!
    Get the cash me in the desk call up my hermano
    We all can jump down in the red-gusano...!
    Chorus:
    Tequila sunrise, bloodshot eyes
    Realize we're all born to die
    So get the money *edited*!
    (verse 2: b-real)
    I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand
    'til i met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan
    Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up
    Running for cover, the big bad woof, for tha cock out
    He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture
    That was slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get you
    Not like these fools who don't comprehend
    You end up doing a twenty-five bid in the pen
    You got that? getting your cup, i took a swig
    The bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shhh...
    Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen
    Pay attention brotha, you're my ace, but don't ever question
    Just do what i say, and you'll be rich
    And keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spine
    Don't ever forget that golden rule in the game
    Cheers, they all know your name, it's like fame
    Why women and money don't mix? like drinking and driving
    Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out
    Always be aware of what's around you
    They wanna down you, and see daekin' clown you
    Keep your shhh in order the money won't stop
    Pretty soon you'll be on top
    (chorus)
    (verse 3: b-real)
    Tequila sunrise, with the bloodshot eyes
    My, my, my, how time flies and goes by surprise
    My mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergency
    For my enemies who wanna murder me
    Eat the worm, bethler brother, while you burn, you'll be stoped
    Better kill me, don't let me return, *edited*
    Trust no man, cause i'll be back, you understand?
    With a plan, and my ace in hand, i want it all
    I recall the words from jesus, you are the juice
    Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it
    Let these words stick, you better be ready to die
    Now take a big sip, caution it, but i never lie...
    (chorus)
    B-smooth: tequila...
    Sen dog: eat tha worm ese... eat tha *edited*
    Allways quieren ese... es como coahuila homie...
    (music outro)