Cypress Hill feat. Barron Ricks Steel Magnolia Lyrics

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[Barron Ricks]
"Yeah, once again, (that's right)
We about to attack this
(Harlem Inc, Murder Inc) Yeah
(Nicky Bond)
Jimmy Cagney type ****, Nicky Santoro
All my little short *****s
Joe Pesci and all that **** like this yo"

Filling out the cards to your eulogy
Murder that ***, send my regards to your family, **** it
That's what *****s get for ****ing with this maniac depressive *****
with aggression, Smith and Wesson, in his possession
Harlem got me like that, too many grimy, slimy *****z on the take
For short cake, we won't hesitate
I miss inhabitants who politic in residence for presidents
Across 110th, to 55th
My covenant is protected, I'm doministic
Survival principles my ethics, eastern philosophy's my method
Good Samaritans need paremedics, so what's your premise
I hope you ****ing with Glocks and fo' fifths
Wrath's Napolean, so teach your origin, slash wrists
Shatter chins, and bust clips
Check it, "here is something you can't understand"
Steel Magnolia

[B-Real]
I got the steel magnum, bragging, leaving my toe tagged
As I get ragga muffin, no bluffing, the body bagged
Breaks all your bad habits, bad blood fanatics
Clean up the magic, chrome startin up static
Greed means that you die quick, click the vision
Greed lies anmbition, five slugs for the mission
Seven cause you go to the heaven or hell and dwell
to meet your maker, but you met the shotgun shell
Buckshots sting like bees, I smoke trees
on the hilltops, clubshops and chilling overseas
Take in the breeze, Mr. Freeze squeeze the trigger
Killa G's got you week in the knees, to take it ea-sy!

[Barron Ricks]
Steel Magnolia
Magnificent guns bust when 'Uzi Weighs a Ton'
And yo' Glock spits, consecutive rounds shot from clips
spells murder, sound synonymous to burner
Leave *****s *** up, gasping for air, front seats of truck
So who the **** want me to press on they luck, bastard they son
When gats start to hum and whole crowds begin to run
Annihilation, destroying all expectations
Have relatives embrace your Harlem hospital, we all patient
5 foot 6, concealed steel, pop more grip
With fixed sights that drifted to right, triggers light
So relinquish son, I'm to the finish, and you acknowledge
Couldn't pop a clutch or light a skyrocket, ***** stop it!
Steel Magnolia

[B-Real]
Steel Magnolia, bury ya, six *****s carry ya
To your final rest area
What you worried though, you ain't above that with a slug
And your chest beats, blowing out your back, take it easy
To your eulogy, open heart surgery
Emergency, 911, come in a hurry
From the Hills to the Polo realms, stacking the bills
I put you under my lo-lo, hit my switch, then kill
A ***** ***** stepping on my toes, **** foes and hoes
Get stuck in the *** like Pete Rose
I suppose you want to get wild and throw blows, you chose
to get you nose your broke, in a thick cloud of smoke
You're like a fat joint, I'm taking a toke, I'm like coke
But you ain't smiling, feeling erratic, a ****ing addict
To the dope ****, you better hope the **** stop
Smooth, holding the Glock, rocking the hot ****

[Barron Ricks]
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