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Cypress Hill - Certified Bomb Lyrics

[b-real]
call Me The Serial Rhyme Killer
mic-cord Strangling, Mangling, Tangling, You In The Web Nigga
your Head Is Dangling Off Of Your Shoulders
cause My Mic Told Me To Do It Cause You Wasn`t A True Soldier
fake Bustas Get Hit With The Clusterbomb
you`re A Hotdog With No Mustard, You`re Flusterd, I`m Calm
spit Heat Like A Fucking Dragon, Bagging You Up
tagging You Toe, Zipping You Up
clipping You Up, Mic-cord Tripping You Up
you`re In The Dark With No Light
and Wishing A Nigga Had Lit You Up
so Much For Wishful Thinking, You`re Body`s Stinking
you`re Sinking Into The Hole And I`m At The Top Winking At Ya

[sen-dog]
don`t Play Me Too Close I`m A Certified Bomb
designed To Designate All Over The Tape
got My Cuban Puertoricans All Up In The Place
gonna Smash You In The Face With Tapes Check It Out

[b-real]
call Me Imperial Beatslayer
all Prayers Try To Be Advisory To Rivalry In The Battle Player
bitches Who Lie To Me And Cry To Me Use Bribery
i`m Taking The Torch And Burn Puffy-music For Canivalry
that`ll Teach You I Beat You On Every Plain
ain`t No Other Way To Reach You, I Reach You With Pain
shred You Into Pieces Using The Tigerclaw
i`m A Cold Nigga You Need More Than A Lighter To Thaw
me And My Lyrical Iceberg Suckers Are Panic
fuck What You Head I Brought Down The Titanic
so Can It And Shut It, I Wrote It And Bust It
because It Never Gonna Be Safe For Wack Niggas I Don`t Trust `em

chorus

[sen-dog]
call Me Superior Showstopper, Your Hiphop Legacy
claim Us To Remember We Break You Off Proper
oh You Got A Short Memory? You Wanna Render Me?
harmless And Surrender Me For The Fucking Enemy?
i Won`t Let Ya I Bet Ya I Reign Supreme
make Your Fans Forget Ya Search Ya In Front Of Your Team
make A Nigga Smoke A Ounce And Bounce Over The Rhythem
and Hit Em And Get Another Suck And Hit Em With Venom
nigga My Name Is Sen And I`m Real While You`re Pretending
suckers With No Style I Hope You Get Offended
so I Can Lock Your Ass Up With My Jawclutches
then My Rhymes Will Catch You Cause They`re Sharp Like Tony Touch`s

chorus

[sen-dog]
yeah, That`s Right Y`all
gonna Smash You In The Face
who Be Comming On Touching Me, Getting Around Me
i`m A Bomb You Know What I`m Saying
i`m Ready To Go Off You Know What I`m Saying
so Many Motherfuckers Out There Talking Shit, Doing Their Little Thing
it`s Cool You Know What I`m Saying, Go Ahead Make You Money
but Don`t You Be Comming Around Me Perplexing Playing Like A Bitch
you Know What I`m Saying
cause I Can See Your Ass Right Through You Know What I`m Saying
you`re Glass Homeyboy, You`re Glass You Know What I`m Saying
don`t Play Me Too Close Y`all
i Don`t Think I Like You Too Much You Know What I`m Saying
always Kicking It, Doing What We Do
trying To Act Like Us, Trying To Sound Like Us
you`re Playing Me Too Close Motherfucker
you Need Too Step The Fuck On Back
take Your Ass On Back To Wherever The Fuck You Come From
you`re Playing Me Way Way Too Close You Know What I`m Saying
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