Clash Of The Titans

Cypress Hill

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    Let the rain pour down from God above
    with the blood on my blade no love begin the flood
    open the gates let the battle begin we're in
    with the wind at our backs ready for any attack
    sound the horns prepare begin the swarm
    of flaming arrows hitting your body keeping you warm
    with the uniform of my sworn enemies
    who raped and pillage my city and spread disease
    feel the wrath of the warriors staff the path you take
    can lead to the math that the masters break
    The clash of the titans are you frighten of loss
    fighting for the cause to free you and your with Gods laws
    Looking at the stars aligned with the sign in Mars
    destruction what's your function you roll with God.

    (Hook)

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    The soul of the masters elements disaster
    breaking you faster transmitting the broadcaster
    The blade swings slashing your throat
    divisions on a mission seeking the notes
    dropping bombs by remote
    Load up the cavalry no salaries the keys
    to life and memories the strife bring in the thieves
    cut the heads off hide in the loft
    don't even cough or breathe or pay the cost
    move and your lives lost
    let your spirit reunite with your weapon
    you wanna fight
    hear the sound of the warriors stepping into the night
    The eye in the sky is looking upon us you'll never hide
    no cover to shelter your lies a pity your shell dies.
    In the clash.......

    Gods enemies falling upon their knees crawling
    beheading the dead souls who run away from the calling.
    Behold the white horse remorse never the case
    from every corner of the world the battle is taking place
    Let the war drums set the pace you face fire
    resume from the Temple of Boom and seek hire thought
    maybe you live maybe not the blades hot
    many renegades ready fro battle die on the spot
    with one shot one whole city become rock
    the clash rages on people remain calm
    Good, bad all in the balance your going mad
    you can never tell Heaven or Hell
    blood shedding is all around you can't run sitting the cell
    When the wars over the light will shine clearing the spell
    celebrate now put the blades to rest
    no wickedness only the blessed will hold down.

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    Composición: Dj Muggs y B-Real (Us 1)

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