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Dust Lyrics - Skull & Bones - Cypress Hill

When people stare at the scene like a machine of the team 

Looking for theme between cracks searching for cream 

Physical image can never be lost, never be cleverly read 

Or took on into the search of your own, suckers are looking 

For treasures and pleasures endeavors images of plastic 

Material whenever your ready your steady rolling with deadly 

And friendly territorial glorious story you've heard nothing 

But bull for me, coming from ghetto the Guero the heart in the metal 

 

Settle for gas as we passing you fast in the pedal 

Head to the floor and the horror is starting to pour 

Everything I just threatened your blood you can't take it no more 

Why did you try to forget it I said it to fuck off 

Now you'll be headed said I'm making you try to do laws 

That's what you get for faking it hot and no more 

Living I'm sucker I'm pushing the bomb 

 

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Do what you want do what you need the hardcore 

Breaking the law the new seed yes they want more 

Cypress Hill Soul Assassins we smokin' 420 all day 

We ain't joking serve it up, oh yes and the hard stuff 

Excess of the Zes make it sound right beat it up all you want 

It's a damn right, get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust 

 

This is loaded with snakes serpents who come and they take 

Pieces of those who they break bodies are found in the lake 

Only the victims it's pass you thought that you gonna last 

Pockets all over the cash now that you're actually grass 

High kids taking and slipping away look at you tricking 

And sipping its clicking the trigger and so is your place 

Only the strong will survive hoping to keep 'em alive 

I'll never be denied watch on who you can find 

 

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People around and they're proud looking for those 

Who obey dying like these killas defy so I keep up 

The withdrawal, join fucking with the pace your just a waste 

In my face hit you in base in your case if all you want is a taste 

Even the lemo the rebel bringing the metal in temple 

So many rebels incredible time we battle 

You looking for action don't judge us avenge us redempt us 

Don't give me negligence your all though in time no revenges 

 

Do what you want do what you need the hardcore 

Breaking the law the new seed yes they want more 

Cypress Hill Soul Assassins we smokin' 420 all day 

We ain't joking serve it up, oh yes and the hard stuff 

Excess of the Zes make it sound right beat it up all you want 

It's a damn right, get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust 

 

Under the heavens we representing directions of flesh 

And feeling the heat the tension now dissin' we stressin' 

Life is a battle to the cattle you gonna die, just how that'll 

Just suffer your glad you built up your high and go up the 

Chain the pages keep turning and burning the rage is concerning 

The day is becoming disarming searching for harmony 

You wanna be balling me but you never get no where 'cause 

I'm killing your whole philosophy, robbing like temperature 

 

I signal your flow when we just clowning just tell me just pass me 

Watch me I'm truly tampering y'all must be simple delinquent 

To try to get what the sick is so leave the hard is to limp it 

And only the thrill will we get it? I'm an assassin of soul out of control 

When I roll you better hide in your hole I got your name on my skull 

There ain't no running from me assassin of hunees you see 

Blastin' at those who obey blasting at last at the weak! 

 

Do what you want do what you need the hardcore 

Breaking the law the new seed yes they want more 

Cypress Hill Soul Assassins we smokin' 420 all day 

We ain't joking serve it up, oh yes and the hard stuff 

Excess of the Zes make it sound right beat it up all you want 

It's a damn right, get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust 

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