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Lyrics for 16 Men Till Theres No Men Left by Cypress Hill:
| | | Artist: | Cypress Hill |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | 16 Men Till Theres No Men Left | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 118 | | | | Lyrics: | Ladies and gentlemen
We would like to present to you
a group that is simply just
marvelous, just marvelous
Ladies and gentlemen, Cypress, Hill
[B-Real] 16 men on a
dead man's list
[SenDog] Yo-ho-ho and a bag of indo!
[B-Real] 16 men till there's no one
left
[SenDog] Yo-ho-ho and a bag of indo!
Verse One: B-Real
So many fuckin
emcees claim supremacy
on whose got hip-hop locked, it could never be
one who is solo,
runnin the whole game
That's bullshit, like cops never sniffed cocaine
But I'm taking on
all comers, droppin bombers
Reducin numbers, makin it hot like the summer
This, one emcee
he couldn't deal with the skill
Like Jack did Jill, I rolled his ass down the Hill
Beaten
broken and coughin and chokin on the rhyme
like a hooker, suckin a dick for the first time
His, rhyme was hollow with no flow to follow
Bust a nut, all in your mouth, and made him
swollow
I take 16 emcees, lock em in a room
Make em feel the contact, eatin the mushrooms
Playin with your mind, makin you feel the Force
Had to cancel out, two punk niggaz up in
The Source
Tried to get XXL, they still fell
Bitches go tell your troubles to Montel
[B-Real] 16 men now there's 13 left
[SenDog] Yo-ho-ho and a bag of indo!
[B-Real] 16 men now there's 13 left
[SenDog] Yo-ho-ho and a bag of indo!
Verse
Two: B-Real
I'm trippin on the people controllin the airwaves
Got it goin on, you
know it all, but God save
your ass for clashin with the Soul Assassin
That's like Mike
fuckin with Poppa Joe Jackson
Ass-whoop all over the place, you can't hide behind
the
physical, better run to the spiritual
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