wrong, my circle don't fit in with squares I smell shit and piss, know where it's coming from You stepped on number two just to be number one Now I'ma
find a path I like the aftermath Still I reign the sect we remain The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' niggas up again When I aim I'm scopin' for your brain
a path I like the aftermath Still I reign the sect we remain The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' niggas up again When I aim I'm scopin' for your brain
wanna go on Living in this world without you You really fucked me Kim, you really did a number on me Never knew me cheating on you would come back to
here come a plane No it's the bad ass Westside Connect Gang And fuck what you plain nigga this who bang With enough game to drive a swear bitch insane And we number
Bad Boy, I told you that I can't stop Gotta make 'em fear you before you make 'em feel you So everybody buy my shit or I?ma come and kill you I got
linebacker Fuck what you heard, crime pays And always, unorthodox, I hold my pistol sideways We kill crews, hearts go numb And if retaliation comes then yo, fuck it, it just comes
that must be told About two young brothers who got so much soul They takin total control, of the body and brain Flyin high in the sky, on a lyrical plane It's just two bad
lotto but you know these numbers The 105th, the 103rd, my peoples in Queens doing 13 If we get the urge to get on some tall stock shit My brain's a
TO MANY SLUGDES OUT HERE GET BUST LEAVE UR BRAIN MATTER BONE FRAGMENTS ND DICK UP IN DA DUST TO MANY NIGGAS HAVE BEEN CRUSHED TO LET UR BITCH ASS COME
out, balled up in the caves Pull a boot out on Jimmy Jam, text takes jam Silky texture, Jordan jumped up like Clyde Drexler All up in the parrot, nose numb, real as they come
Yo fuck that shit Number two, the snake Show these motherfuckers what time it is Number two, the snake Whose the bad ass? Whose the bad ass? Now number
off Numb in my veins and bought enough to numbin' the brain Lovin' the brain, let a slob till it's come and arrange Strollin' the block, honey holdin' the glock 1-9, come
about to change I smell it within the air, the weather is getting strange Drugged up sedated and numb from the pain The sickness in America has spread to her brain
some day I will be the biggest pimp living Now let me tell ya What I wanna tell ya All of my homies are here to stay Now spiff and come around to the
remains." Now, a promise made is a debt unpaid And the trail has its own stern code, In the days to come, though my lips were numb In my heart, how
would they label me heartless, when your love is my cocaine And your soul is my rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain When you enter my domain gotta take this number
chop your hands of and throw 'em out the window We're too critical for you well your walkin' away lookin' so ridiculed Why ADDB we be the number one contenders When they come