Till Death Comes Lyrics - Cypress Hill

(Chorus 2X) 

My game so strong, I can't go wrong 

My dough so long, baby why prolong 

Baby we get high, Baby we get dough 

Baby we can party all night till death come 

(Verse One) 

We been in the game for a long time 

Yes we're battle tested 

With the time and the emotion, and the money invested 

And if you think hard 

No one elses game is tighter 

Check the network, up in ya fucking service provider 

I bought you thug shit 

Thought you drug shit 

Got you bugged shit 

Tell me what we havent done 

We run you through course son 

Leave you understanding what the street life is 

But you haters never understand 

So eat my dick 

You better 

Get on your concentration 

If you ready to roll on me 

And good bitches if you wanna unload on me 

Cause if you miss you won't get that far 

Ill have you jumping fences 

And running down the treet like a track star 

I'm at the finish line, its essential 

We so influential 

Well strip you of your street credential 

Game recognize, game we all about 

Think you can deminish mine 

Look homey I got a career 

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(Chorus 2X) 

My game so strong, I can't go wrong 

My dough so long, baby why prolong 

Baby we get high, Baby we get dough 

Baby we can party all night till death come 

(Verse Two) 

They call me dog homey 

Look I don't sell woof tickets 

I got my fingers on the trigger 

And I'm ready to click it 

I never back down 

Theres nothing you cand do to me nigga 

Who the fuck are you 

Your face is really new to me nigga 

You wanna run with the dog 

Try paying your dues homes 

Bum nigga yelling every time that I use chrome 

So many niggaz, aint none of them blast, the right lights 

In the woods be stunning their ass 

I took a chance 

To advance, in my life believe it 

It takes a stand to be a man 

Plus the gang conceited 

Fools trying to be hard 

They only act the role 

You little sorry ass bitches, Ill smack you hoes 

Try to fool people 

Make em think you something your not 

I'm exposing all you bitches 

By provoking the crowd 

Raw dogging, dying for some action, drama 

Your bitch shocked out 

Bullets through plastic dome 

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(Chorus 2X) 

My game so strong, I can't go wrong 

My dough so long, baby why prolong 

Baby we get high, Baby we get dough 

Baby we can party all night till death come