[B Real]
You`ll waste time to hurt her sorta like murder
A duck with the public`s favorite rhyme order
I ain`t no waiter or hater of a spectator (kill em B Real)
Seekin to find the toys with no flavor
See I`m talkin about those whose vocals ain`t comin off
A skill to kill at will but awfully dumb of course
some go nut the power of the last one
slower flower blower
Those who ain`t pros I wet my stupid radio
cause he needs a G when you listen to the vocal
I`m not a loco but I`m lookin just til punk go OHH
Now you can`t see I`m real great?
Check out the story to the glory of the real estate
[Sen Dog]
All these motherfuckers that wanna run up on the Hill
Step off! You know why?
This shit is all about BOO-YAA cause I said step off!
[B-Real]
This is the crime you find you`re not an exponent
Doggone it, another gonna mierda on it
Now you`re wishin, fishin you could do this
But on the strength, yo, I think you knew this
was just like a dream, when you supreme, the king
of a minor ?
All for 47, swung ? eleven
Got hit with a pitch like a bitch and went to heaven
Weak ducks, duckin and buckin
Sayin FUKKIT, ain`t worth damn pay the ducats
From my public, my favorite subject, I loves it
So go `head, talk your punk shit
Suckers, you`re nuttin, ? like a jock ?
Crack smoker, can we adjust we choker
Ohh, now you can`t see I`m real great?
Check out the story to the glory of the real estate
[Sen Dog]
Heh heh heh, another soft pussy motherfucker
Another fly verse
Straight from the deficit
Another scripture of B-Real
Yeah.. get funky, Real
This is the Lower Eastside of things
YouknowhatI`msayin? Cypress Hill
[B-Real]
You ain`t flamboyant, a toy boy on it
Ain`t paid a plot, for un-em-b-boyment
I won`t cause yo I got a lot of what I gotcha
Plus I taught ya, the beat on the top of
everything you know, still you can`t do no
damage or duel though aiyyo, cause our crew now
the Real is the ?, sport and you can see this
G-ness dialogue, of the real skiers
I ain`t nuttin like a joke, get stoned, get smoked
and choke off, the hypes I cook off
The dialectic, funk-elistic
Chew slower or become another statistic
Ohh, now you can`t see I`m real great?
Check out the story to the glory of the real estate
[Sen Dog]
Yo I told you to keep down brother
The motherfuckers just don`t learn nothin G
Wake up Hill
They gotta keep goin back to the old school
So they keep goin out
Cause they`re just not Real
Ha yeah that`s right fool
[B-Real]
Yes the master pass, kick your ass
and feel combustion, for the dope blast
Cause you`re steppin on my property, get off it G
Get caught up, then you get shot up
See, violators will be prosecuted
by the reputed, undisputed, Cypress zooted
Not so, no there`s no sellout
You ain`t got enough ducats to shell out
Well I`m in front, and yo I feel great
Check out the story to the glory of the real estate
[Sen Dog]
Yeah, roaches come in but they don`t come out G
Don`t come on the Hill
That`s right
Get off the Real Estate
Get off the Real Estate
Get off the Real Estate
Get off the Real Estate
