| Song | Killa Hill Niggas |
| Artist | Cypress Hill |
| Album | Original Album Classics |
| 作词 : Diggs, Freese, Reyes | |
| "Esto no me gusta. Aqui la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierdaAqui yo soy, yo soy Capitan Pingaloca. Y to' mundo aquiMe sirve a mi o va pa'l carajo. Oye revolucion compadre!" | |
| In the midst of the madness no question, who's the baddest | |
| MC's in the game runnin for the status | |
| Take a few seconds to review the crews | |
| Sittin on top is the | |
| Hill lookin over you | |
| Killa Hill | |
| Niggas, cream in my dream | |
| Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank figures | |
| The world is yours, but it can be mine and his | |
| Bust you out the frame, | |
| I don't give a fuck who it is | |
| Number one mission, opposition | |
| Get thrown sent home in dead position | |
| In the casket, best wishes | |
| At the bottom of the lake, sleepin with the fishes | |
| Full out search for the body | |
| Of the MC's who be comin to disrupt the party | |
| No wins, no ends, no way | |
| That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered | |
| Sabas get blasted for words he packaged | |
| Peep the sequencecrab adolescents, on his defense | |
| Power - U niggaz talkin fast like | |
| Puerto Ricans | |
| What you seekin, son | |
| I catch cream like | |
| Dominicans | |
| Last Mohican, lyrics | |
| I'm speakin, wild as | |
| IndiansTomahawk - | |
| Shaolin slang, the violent talk | |
| Upstate New | |
| York, where chumps get extorted for | |
| NewportsWhat you thought? | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger- | |
| That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| That that that | |
| I'm ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger- | |
| That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back, ease back | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger- | |
| That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again"Y ya esta dicho. Todos los que no les guste mi 'rebote' van a morirYo le voy a meter una bala a la cabeza a cualquier mariconQue no me persiga a mi a la 'singadapuerta'. Oye, hijo putaQuiero quemarte la cara!" | |
| Words drop in chant, the cheeky - eyed slant | |
| I'm takin these cannabis plants yo for grant' | |
| Exotic, narcotic, tunes slam soon | |
| From a dune in the desert | |
| Mega - Babylon pleasure | |
| Comin out the domepiece, smell my aroma | |
| Warrior nomad, put you in a coma | |
| Comma, llama, smash - crashin your armor | |
| Drama, I'm a, stealth aircraft bomber | |
| Here is where | |
| I dwell at the gates o' hell | |
| It ain't where you're from it's where you're in the mentals | |
| And if not yo, credentials are essential | |
| I see reality, few things surroundin me | |
| Three like a spread, precise strikes the lyric | |
| Not frontin or braggin, hundred percent red dragon | |
| Pine fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can't imagine | |
| The globe - trotter, call me | |
| Meadowlark | |
| LemonFive part criminal, two part felon | |
| That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| That that that | |
| I'm ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger- | |
| That that | |
| I'm ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger- | |
| That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back ease back | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger- | |
| That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger"Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por televisionTodos los maricones del norte, que los voy a matar yoVa a ser aqui en nuestro pais. Y todos los 'singamasones'Que estan singando un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la muerteDe ellos mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. Un dia, va a ser sangreMucha sangre. La peste de los cuerpos muertos, vas a oirQue se va a hueler. Hasta los Estados Unidos, estos cabronesQue con la democracia, que nos 'tan singando en el culoTodos son unos mismos cabrones |
| zuò cí : Diggs, Freese, Reyes | |
| " Esto no me gusta. Aqui la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierdaAqui yo soy, yo soy Capitan Pingaloca. Y to' mundo aquiMe sirve a mi o va pa' l carajo. Oye revolucion compadre!" | |
| In the midst of the madness no question, who' s the baddest | |
| MC' s in the game runnin for the status | |
| Take a few seconds to review the crews | |
| Sittin on top is the | |
| Hill lookin over you | |
| Killa Hill | |
| Niggas, cream in my dream | |
| Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank figures | |
| The world is yours, but it can be mine and his | |
| Bust you out the frame, | |
| I don' t give a fuck who it is | |
| Number one mission, opposition | |
| Get thrown sent home in dead position | |
| In the casket, best wishes | |
| At the bottom of the lake, sleepin with the fishes | |
| Full out search for the body | |
| Of the MC' s who be comin to disrupt the party | |
| No wins, no ends, no way | |
| That I' m ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered | |
| Sabas get blasted for words he packaged | |
| Peep the sequencecrab adolescents, on his defense | |
| Power U niggaz talkin fast like | |
| Puerto Ricans | |
| What you seekin, son | |
| I catch cream like | |
| Dominicans | |
| Last Mohican, lyrics | |
| I' m speakin, wild as | |
| IndiansTomahawk | |
| Shaolin slang, the violent talk | |
| Upstate New | |
| York, where chumps get extorted for | |
| NewportsWhat you thought? | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger | |
| That I' m ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| That that that | |
| I' m ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger | |
| That I' m ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back, ease back | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger | |
| That I' m ever gonna let ya come back again" Y ya esta dicho. Todos los que no les guste mi ' rebote' van a morirYo le voy a meter una bala a la cabeza a cualquier mariconQue no me persiga a mi a la ' singadapuerta'. Oye, hijo putaQuiero quemarte la cara!" | |
| Words drop in chant, the cheeky eyed slant | |
| I' m takin these cannabis plants yo for grant' | |
| Exotic, narcotic, tunes slam soon | |
| From a dune in the desert | |
| Mega Babylon pleasure | |
| Comin out the domepiece, smell my aroma | |
| Warrior nomad, put you in a coma | |
| Comma, llama, smash crashin your armor | |
| Drama, I' m a, stealth aircraft bomber | |
| Here is where | |
| I dwell at the gates o' hell | |
| It ain' t where you' re from it' s where you' re in the mentals | |
| And if not yo, credentials are essential | |
| I see reality, few things surroundin me | |
| Three like a spread, precise strikes the lyric | |
| Not frontin or braggin, hundred percent red dragon | |
| Pine fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can' t imagine | |
| The globe trotter, call me | |
| Meadowlark | |
| LemonFive part criminal, two part felon | |
| That I' m ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| That that that | |
| I' m ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger | |
| That that | |
| I' m ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger | |
| That I' m ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back ease back | |
| Ease back, ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger | |
| That I' m ever gonna let ya come back again | |
| Ease back or | |
| I squeeze up on the trigger" Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por televisionTodos los maricones del norte, que los voy a matar yoVa a ser aqui en nuestro pais. Y todos los ' singamasones' Que estan singando un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la muerteDe ellos mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. Un dia, va a ser sangreMucha sangre. La peste de los cuerpos muertos, vas a oirQue se va a hueler. Hasta los Estados Unidos, estos cabronesQue con la democracia, que nos ' tan singando en el culoTodos son unos mismos cabrones |