nobody by hair. If I thought that yyou would care I'd wear a wig up undeer my hair. Down or high the strongmans cry. People everywhere ask is that really all your hair
Übersetzung: Bad Brains. Hair.
judge nobody by hair. If I thought that yyou would care I'd wear a wig up undeer my hair. Down or high the strongmans cry. People everywhere ask is that really all your hair
up nigga!) [2Pac] There's no way to survive in the city it's a shame Niggaz die from my hollow-point bullet to the brain Will I survive or will I die
answers tell me love is a lie, made to make you blue Oh - words are dancing inside my head don?t wanna know - don?t wanna know well it?s been a bad
f*cking hair out? 'Cause I feel just like a bad joke Walk the tight rope to hold on to you Was it real? Or a love scene from a bad dream? I don?t think
s something special you're needin' And you know that there's no drug that'll do for the healin' And no liquor in the land to stop yer brain from bleeding
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 Brother stay low, cross-hairs
pleaser, give your child a mild seizure Rock a style Caesar, run with crooks and wild skeezers Vacate your premises, him against your nemesis, equal hemorrhages Bad
m demonic with the craft There?s a devil in my noodle, you angel hair pasta Flows dreaded like some f-cking tangled hair rasta? ?farian, Jamaican, relax
fore' it hatches Cuz, you can bet your ass that we gone get it crackin' Like a Kraken and Titans when they're clashin' Get your brains bashed in so bad
don't care My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a damn near year So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up Brain dead, and be reincarnated
out Pulled the Mac-10 out, stuck it in her face Shut ya yackin' mouth before I blow the brain from out the back ya scalp Drug her by her hair, smacked
at you? How could you? Just leave me and love him out the blue Oh, what's a matter Kim? Am I too loud for you? Too bad bitch, your gonna finally hear
the Mac-10 out, stuck it in her face Shut your yackin mouth, 'fore I blow the brain from out the back ya scalp Drug her by her hair, smacked her up Thinkin
my way is highway, robbery, chump When I was up North, Sing-Sing I was sendin niggaz home in a coffin Livin like a orphan, you bad nigga? I'll be back
bout the same size Of little tight Shawn with his Nikes on, still blamp you Vamp you, throwing homo's out they sandals Leave your brain all chunky like
