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letra de 3 lil' putos (live) - cypress hill & london symphony orchestra

[intro]
(live and direct)

[verse 1: b-real]
one little, two little, three little putos
tried to jack me, they got the boot though
takin’ no sh-t when push comes to shove
’cause a homie showed me no love
step back, punk, ’cause i’m a latino
what i bring though is the hardcore lingo
funky, but ya don’t understand
now i gotta stand with the glock in my hand
no scope, and there’s no hope ’cause i’m dishin’
out my .45 slug and it ain’t missin’
here it comes hissin’
here it comes hummin’ at ya
now the slug is comin’ at ya

[chorus: b-real]
one little, two little, three hoodlums
better hit the ground ‘causе here the slug comеs
what do you know? cl!ck-clack goes the gun
make ’em run, boy, make ’em run, boy
make ’em run

[post-chorus: sen dog & b-real]
we are live and direct
the incredible cypress hill
we are live and direct
the one and only cypress hill
[verse 2: sen dog and b-real]
cuando entro por que te cuente
speakin’ to the gente
’cause i’m insane in the mente
movin’ em back, cl!ck-cl!ck goes the gun
make ’em run, boy, make ’em run, boy
make ’em run
ain’t no fun when i got to break off some
of the psychobeta beatdown, boy, you get done
serio, here we go, come for the muchacho
i don’t think you really want none of these putazos
en caso you don’t hear this, lil’ assh0l-
cypress hill breakin’ you off a pedazo
hummin’ at ya, don’t make me come gat ya, punk
’cause i still will be comin’ at ya

[chorus: b-real]
one little, two little, three hoodlums
better hit the ground ’cause here the slug comes
what do you know? cl!ck-clack goes the gun
make ’em run, boy, make ’em run, boy
make ’em run

[post-chorus: sen dog & b-real]
we are live and direct
the incredible cypress hill
we are live and direct
the one and only cypress hill
[verse 3: b-real]
when i come in, kickin’ with a vengeance
revvin’ up the engines
comin’ like ten free little indians
movin’ around stompin’ ground on the plains
’cause a homie like me is goin’ insane
in the brain
so i gotta maintain my direction
what am i to gain without my protection?
not a d-mn thing so when i come
just bring that new style
break ya off like a chicken wing (buc-ck)
now you can just suck my c-ck
like a fat blunt, stoned is the way of the walk
when i’m peepin’ checkin’ out the punk-ass creepin’
i let the dogs loose then i let the dogs sick ’em
graah, homie, don’t make me catch ya
punk, ’cause i still will be comin’ at ya

[chorus: b-real]
one little, two little, three hoodlums
better hit the ground ’cause here the slug comes
moving it back cl!ck-clack goes the gun
make ’em run, boy, make ’em run, boy
make ’em run
[post-chorus: sen dog & b-real]
we are live and direct
the one and only cypress hill
we are live and direct
the almighty cypress hill

[outro]
(live and direct)
(live) (live and direct)
yeah (live and direct)
we are live and direct
(live and direct)
(live, live)
(live and direct)
(live and direct)

thank you so much
give it up for the london symphony
they have been kicking ass this whole time
yes, indeed. and our conductor, troy, he is also k!lling it
give it up!
and now, this joint right here
y’all should take this to heart, right?
and embed it in your mind and then go to action

- cypress hill london symphony orchestra

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