Boom Biddy Bye Bye Lyrics - Cypress Hill Iii (temples Of Boom) - Cypress Hill

Refugee camp, with Cypress Hill 

Yo, bringin' it on Cubans meet the Haitians 

Perfect combination, check it 

You say guns, I say pistolas 

Well, if you got beef son 

Callate la boca 

Go meet me on the island where the Cubans meet the Haitians 

A bullet beats the verbal lyrical assassination 

From L A to Brooklyn why you doin' all that talkin' 

Think you got a soul but you're a dead man walking 

Yo, toast the host from coasts' we boast 

When we meet again, I will be Casper that friendly ghost 

You'll hear shots, like the Show Cops 

Things are still the same, I'm still growin' crops 

Wyclef with B Real, let me build better yet, killa bee kill 

Yo, B Real watch your grip 

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Hi, boom biddy, bye, bye 

Yo, open up your eyes you'll be the next one to die 

Boom biddy, bye, bye 

Oh, as simple as they come as the simple as they die 

Boom biddy, bye, bye 

Yo, who told the boy, to pack a forty five 

Boom biddy, bye, bye 

Now he rest in the place that they call paradise 

Fools run up, but they've never seen the last 

Spread your last lyrics get broken like glass 

Can he pass or does he posess the will 

Or does he need to create to keep him straight on the real 

Punks are broken some day fall off the ledge 

Refugee camp bringin' it straight over the edge 

Photos 

You duck as I fluff the feathers from ya skin 

How ya gonna win that's like Satan without no sin 

They'll never happen while I'm rappin', I be watchin' 

The Philistines, creepin' up in Manhattan 

The sun turn up though Wyclef produce a track with muggs 

But there's no survivors, they all died in the flood 

Hi, boom biddy, bye, bye 

Yo, open up your eyes you'll be the next one to die 

Boom biddy, bye, bye 

Oh, as simple as they come as the simple as they die 

Boom biddy, bye, bye 

Yo, who told the boy, to pack a forty five 

Boom biddy, bye, bye 

Now he rest in the place that they call Paradise 

Yo, once a child, twice a villain 

If this was drugs I'd make a million off this combination 

They say you're dope Clef you're dope so they offer me sess and beer 

Beware, you pull your wallet Mr Thief stares 

The opposite direction of the room, he pulled his gun and said 

I'm doomed join the Son of Man in the tomb 

I see the soldiers, comin' from out the shadows 

Ready for battle, ain't tryin' to hear the baffled 

Warriors lined up in full war gear 

In it to win it if it goes on for years 

Dedicated to the stable of the assassins 

Revolutionaries, just bring on the action 

Hi, boom biddy, bye, bye 

Open up your eyes, you'll be the next one to die 

Boom biddy, bye, bye 

Oh, as simple as they come as the simple as they die 

Boom biddy, bye, bye 

Yo, who told the boy, to pack a forty five 

Boom biddy, bye, bye 

Now he rest in the place that they call Paradise 

Soldier man rewind selector soldier man 

Refugee soldier man, Brooklyn soldier man 

L A massive soldier man 

New Jersey massive soldier man 

Uptown massive soldier man 

Long Beach massive soldier man 

You know the whole world watches soldier man 

Boom biddy bye bye 

Open up ya eyes you'll be the next one to die