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点击复制The Only Way (Explicit Album Version) - Cypress Hill
Sometimes I think about the only way
That I'll ever see life beyond
L A is dyiiiiiiiing
Sometimes I think about the only way
That I'll ever see life beyond
L A is
Only way out is in a bag I figga
You and me little punk-a** ni**a
Once you down with me you down for life
Wish they hustlin' fo' - Keep the family tight
We run business snow I witness
With evidence and contradiction
That's why I only love to control it
Love for my hood and the niggas that I roll with
I love L A but it's a jungle
We come from the darkest corners where all the street kids rumble
Get they hustle on and hold dies - in a bundle
Stumble - And the grandson can't stay humble
Many catch justice and other pressure and crumble
Will them f**kers catch them bound they're catch a couple
Streets of hot lead sure enough make you tumble
No names attached they can put you out with one blow
Sometimes I think about the only way
That I'll ever see life beyond
L A is dyiiiiiiiing
Sometimes I think about the only way
That I'll ever see life beyond
L A is
From EastSide to the valley
Raw dogs all over L A here representin' Cali'
Lowriders and hot women - Whatchu tell me
We rollin' out here indo ni**a it's so smelly
Don't slip and you could get dropped through the alley
And violated for credit and stuck in your belly
Cause it's all about survival
Better learn it quick or you might get wet on arrival
I got ways of dealin' with my own
It's better rough now smoking for sure
Hot and heavy when I break a ni**a
Heat on the street in the form of gangbangers
This side of the Earth don't forgive
Chew you up spit you out like this
Legal bill and stung like hell
Hunt your a** down to the graveyard hell (hell )
Sometimes I think about the only way
That I'll ever see life beyond
L A is dyiiiiiiiing
Sometimes I think about the only way
That I'll ever see life beyond
L A is
I said don't f**k growing up in the Angel City
Caught a glimpse of life and say it with me
I was an outlaw for so many years son the tears come
Reminensing about the homies awaitin' here
Escape the street karma no matter what keep comin'
Could never much sleep - You know everything is much harder
We set-up and get - caught up and setup and get shot up
If you wanna survive - better have the street knowledge
Rappers - Actors - Gangsters ballers
Wanksters cop cars we pop collars chop dollars
Better have your sh*t on lock - You got back wallets
So you might have a braveheart like Chris' Wallace
With a chip on your shoulder ni**a I look freeze
I'm the coldest ni**a who put trigger with thieves
mothaf**ka - I know life's cold as hell
When you're all alone and ain't nobody runnin' with ya
Sometimes I think about the only way
That I'll ever see life beyond
L A is dyiiiiiiiing
Sometimes I think about the only way
That I'll ever see life beyond
L A is