Cypress Hill - Bitter Lyrics




[B-Real]
I lost my innocence at birth but I make no excuses
for the trivial things and the pain life induces
Bitches are wild, and so was I, young and stupid
it's incredible, what a shitty circumstance produces them
Criminals, led by the originals, high strung, motivated by the, principles
some of us out - he used to think we were invincible
on the corner bangin' and slangin' the high bitual
Deadly rituals fill my head, nothin' spiritual
Bullets filled up bodies like hands from my physical
I got touched by the hot hands of bitter fools
Divided and tempted snake bitten by the ridicule
Frustration and hate filled my adrenaline
I play doctors here's two bullets for your medicine
I carry those days like a weapon close to me
The memories of hot lead rippin' a hole through me

[Chorus: B-Real]
Son, fill your heater, how bout chase killer
Rock 'em up and show you're no quitter
Snakes' pit every ground I landed on
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
You hate the songs that you pump up all day long
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
Snakes' pit, every ground I landed on
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
Stand...

[B-Real]
So many, come and go in this lifetime that you serve
Faces change, liscenses' everywhere you turn
Gangsta's become blinded, visions become blurred
Learned to stay alive to the real side of the curb
You came along way but some still refuse to notice
they turned they back on us and they tried to provoke us
You ask about us, you talk trash about us
walk fast around us, but my block fast allowed us
Don't try to crowd us nigga, we'll smack you up
Look around and see who's willin' to back you up
You're in a ghost town and home alone like Macaulay nigga
don't say my name nigga, don't even think of me
Fire start spittin' from my grill piece, ya scorched up, touched up
I'm the C4 that blew up your porch
I spit venom quicker than the punch on your Porsche
Venom so deadly I'll make your fuckin' life divorce ya
Ask for Alamoney, bitches, you all phoney
I'll make you sing the blues like you're Paulpau Coloney
Go ask Moley, you in the middle of shit
And anything you say I'll be known the shit
The force drops hits a ball, makin' me die of laughter
Cause I know what these son-of-a-bitches are after
Your mind and soul, if your blind and cold
then your true sign is shown, then your fuckin' mind is blown

[Chorus: B-Real]
Son, fill your heater, how bout chase killer
Rock 'em up and show you're no quitter
Snakes' pit every ground I landed on
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
You hate the songs that you pump up all day long
Hated on, but we're still standin' strong
Snakes' pit, every ground I landed on
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
Stand...





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  1. renato koko

    I lost my innocence at birth but I make no excuses
    For the trivial things and the pain life induces
    Bitches are wild, and so was I, young and stupid
    It's incredible, what a shitty circumstance produces them
    Criminals, led by the originals, high strung, motivated by the, principles
    Some of us out, he used to think we were invincible
    On the corner bangin' and slangin' the high bitual
    Deadly rituals fill my head, nothin' spiritual
    Bullets filled up bodies like hands from my physical
    I got touched by the hot hands of bitter fools
    Divided and tempted snake bitten by the ridicule
    Frustration and hate filled my adrenaline
    I play doctors here's two bullets for your medicine
    I carry those days like a weapon close to me
    The memories of hot lead rippin' a hole through me
    Son, fill your heater, how bout chase killer
    Rock 'em up and show you're no quitter
    Snakes' pit every ground I landed on
    Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
    You hate the songs that you pump up all day long
    Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
    Snakes' pit, every ground I landed on
    Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
    Stand
    So many, come and go in this lifetime that you serve
    Faces change, liscenses' everywhere you turn
    Gangsta's become blinded, visions become blurred
    Learned to stay alive to the real side of the curb
    You came along way but some still refuse to notice
    They turned they back on us and they tried to provoke us
    You ask about us, you talk trash about us
    Walk fast around us, but my block fast allowed us
    Don't try to crowd us nigga, we'll smack you up
    Look around and see who's willin' to back you up
    You're in a ghost town and home alone like Macaulay nigga
    Don't say my name nigga, don't even think of me
    Fire start spittin' from my grill piece, ya scorched up, touched up
    I'm the C4 that blew up your porch
    I spit venom quicker than the punch on your Porsche
    Venom so deadly I'll make your fuckin' life divorce ya
    Ask for Alamoney, bitches, you all phoney
    I'll make you sing the blues like you're Paulpau Coloney
    Go ask Moley, you in the middle of shit
    And anything you say I'll be known the shit
    The force drops hits a ball, makin' me die of laughter
    Cause I know what these son-of-a-bitches are after
    Your mind and soul, if your blind and cold
    Then your true sign is shown, then your fuckin' mind is blown
    Son, fill your heater, how bout chase killer
    Rock 'em up and show you're no quitter
    Snakes' pit every ground I landed on
    Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
    You hate the songs that you pump up all day long
    Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
    Snakes' pit, every ground I landed on
    Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong
    Stand

  2. Access EU

    This is fuckin bat country😉