A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

Cypress Hill lyrics : "Smuggler's Blues"

[B-Real]
I got the sawed off shotgun
hand on the pump

with the $#&@ing red !@$(
snitching like a punk
I had the operation tight the flaws

faded doors
there's no growin room on the ba!@&(t floor
I'm holding weight every 30 days

business pays
so many ways
many methods of moving my white haze

I got the cellophane, get this money tonite
I got the shipment goin out
got to be air tight

so when you $#&@ around
no time for me to $#&@ around
I got the ballin ^!$$%z waitin on me

at the compound
so get the trucks ready, and let's hit the back roads
to scam this mother$#&@in' $$# border patrol

I got my cousin Huey paid
for lookin away
back on the 405 on the way to LA


[talking]


I'm multiplying in my head
just how much stash it's gonna take for me
to double and triple up all my cash

I hit the city limits, time for me to check myself
cause I don't wanna sit inside no $#&@in cell
slope the rolls down, hold down, I see the gate

so I'm pulling up, and I hope these fools ain't late
or I'm outta here, wait, no, I see them in the rear
with 3 or 4 fools holding 2's in the real

I got the double barrel %#@!, hidden under my coat
for any crazy eyed mother$#&@er rockin the boat
I got the big boss hoss, just sippin the sauce

you got the %#@!? you got the money?
then break the %#@! off


[sang reggae style]

check out the herb man smugglin'

bright and early in the mornin'
this is for the herb man smugglin'
I know the DEA is waitin'

take out the herb man smugglin'
It's my $$# that I'm risking
this is for the herb man sumgglin'

I know it's your daily livin'

I came a long, long way from slangin the herb

sometimes I think about when I was kickin it to the curb
now it's dirt in my pocket
but %#@! done changed

tatoos on my body and fat gold chains
got the mega shipment that must go out
on the same route me and my cousins started out

head back to Mexico for a friend of mine
we're gonna bring this %#@! load back, 4-0 pounds
it's like crack rock, cause we done this %#@! before

now I loaded up the stash on the hollow floor
double checkin everything, now it all looks cool
now we rollin to the border like we used to do

we pulled up at the border, but something was wrong
I began to realize that the swoop was on
I had the DEA and immigration closin' in

they had dogs all around my %#@!, no way to win
they lookin in the truck, now I know the %#@!'s for blast
DEA agent sayin "now I got your $$#"

it's been a long time smugglin, now I'm done
it's all over now, it's lookin' like I'm Audi, son


Now I'm headed up the river with the boat and no paddle
and they got me in lock down..

[reggae]


big up to the herb man smugglin'
... now they got me in lock down
peace to the herb man smugglin'
... now they got me in lock down
respect to the herb man smugglin'

... now they got me in lock down
what's up to the herb man smugglin'
... now they got me in lock down

shootouts to Method Man, Redman, Bob Marley

2pac keep ya head u

Submit Corrections