Armada Latina

Cypress Hill

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    Ay Caribe tierra de mi gente hermosa
    (Armada Latina)
    Cielo Sol, me acompanan donde quiera
    Hermanito la lucha recien empieza
    (Es mala por la gana)
    Yo naci con sangre taina, yo naci

    Came out the other man
    Southern land
    Didn't have another hand
    Never had another plan
    I'm different to the mother land
    Some will get a summer tan
    It's hotter than a summer jam
    Live for today
    Cause you'll never gettin another chance

    I ain't trippin off the he say and she say
    Cause we say ****
    And pass me a cuba libre
    That's what we want
    Don't front
    I could see ya but

    You don't want to see the cold heap up front
    How we blow it up
    We came to blow it up, hit the spot
    So we're done
    Representin' in, blowin up

    That's how we show the love
    That's how we pass up all this **** that
    We know gon' come
    It's like the soldier's run is done when the wars won

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    Latino hasta la muerte
    Chicos they working hard
    Bout the noise,
    Suerte Gracias a Dios, Thank God
    Little Cuban from Miami coulda took that coke
    Marinero pasero con clinicas
    Santeros con muera
    Que dicen que pueden cura la abuela

    Ya'll like scarface,
    I'm more like sosa
    Cypress hill pretty flaco
    It's our culture
    From cali to the crib, crib
    Me in miami
    Thank god I'm doin music
    If not I'd be tying families
    I'm not a asshole(oh no)
    About my cash flow
    Let me take this ****
    and send this letter off to Castro
    ha, ha, ha Dale, come mierda.

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    we way to hot
    always comin up with something clever
    a costa lostra
    cypress hill maca fera
    feelin fancy in the hip throne, guayabera
    and we just clowning
    on what we call some, money-lera
    call me sammy
    wild child from the isles
    I can go forever like an old fashioned country mouse

    Stilo be guajiro
    Latino is the lingo
    I'm straight cuban-ichi
    I bang Pina del Rio
    Lockin up this function
    Just like Benny More
    Go ahead and play the congas
    And I'm gonna rap over it
    Ya I'm a fool I'm outta here
    Yes sir I gotta go
    Get me some Chiva's Regal
    And slap me some dominos

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    Composición: Stephen Stills, S. Reyes, J. Scheffer y L. Freese

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