Cypress Hill - Tequila Sunrise Lyrics
Sen dog: pa la salud!B-real: pa la salud!... primero yoSen dog: primero usted...B-real: *grrrrrah!*B-real and sen dog: *mexican yells*B-real: hora hora, quien está...Sen dog: cómetelo!(verse 1: sen dog)Down for my barrio, enter my villa!Tha hill called thrill, drinkin' over your area!Makin' my queso down en méxicoWhere the sun burns hot and then goes and downslowGot my clan tell so everythin' is wellGot a villa in a mile, with the big spanish spellAnd let it be know, that i'm down for tha tranza!The brown rapin'hood, lookin' out for tha razaSee me in my ranfla on street bala poofA can with stanboor, con crane no the loopTry to pull us up but i got my soldadosTha soul asesinos vienen preparadosTha rappers desperados, with the fool on the claroYou know when we say 'get the money en tha mano!Get the cash me in the desk call up my hermanoWe all can jump down in the red-gusano...!Chorus:Tequila sunrise, bloodshot eyesRealize we're all born to dieSo get the money *edited*!(verse 2: b-real)I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand'til i met the man with mad hook-up, and big planEvery where you look'a, he got everybody shook upRunning for cover, the big bad woof, for tha ***** outHe was like a father figure, show me the bigger pictureThat was slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get youNot like these fools who don't comprehendYou end up doing a twenty-five bid in the penYou got that? getting your cup, i took a swigThe bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shhh...Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listenPay attention brotha, you're my ace, but don't ever questionJust do what i say, and you'll be richAnd keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spineDon't ever forget that golden rule in the gameCheers, they all know your name, it's like fameWhy women and money don't mix? like drinking and drivingWatch those conniving women and keep your eye outAlways be aware of what's around youThey wanna down you, and see daekin' clown youKeep your shhh in order the money won't stopPretty soon you'll be on top(chorus)(verse 3: b-real)Tequila sunrise, with the bloodshot eyesMy, my, my, how time flies and goes by surpriseMy mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergencyFor my enemies who wanna murder meEat the worm, bethler brother, while you burn, you'll be stopedBetter kill me, don't let me return, *edited*Trust no man, cause i'll be back, you understand?With a plan, and my ace in hand, i want it allI recall the words from jesus, you are the juiceBetter go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed itLet these words stick, you better be ready to dieNow take a big sip, caution it, but i never lie...(chorus)B-smooth: tequila...Sen dog: eat tha worm ese... eat tha *edited*Allways quieren ese... es como coahuila homie...(music outro)