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    "Lez Go" Lyrics

    Rusko and Cypress Hill

    [Intro]
    Let's Go (Rusko), Gotta let go [x?]

    [Verse 1: Cypress Hill]
    Never teams up in your dreams
    Party machine like Charlie Sheen
    We go hard, you know my team
    Oh my god we're causing a scene
    Inside dreams, so much steam
    Part of my life is too obscene
    Uncle Dean says he's a king
    Close to the edge cause I'm extreme


    Reigning supreme, you want my green
    Lean on me I'm making the creme
    Ball on fools, like Captain Kareem
    Shoot em up - bang
    Put a hole through your screen
    Break the skin, no smokescreen
    Partly a dream that you've foreseen
    Just come clean, you want my scream
    Party over here just don't intervene

    [Hook]
    Let's Go (Rusko), Gotta let go [x?]

    [Verse 2: Cypress Hill]
    Keep it loud, so much drive
    Now we can ride by the party at five
    We getting high, you getting high

    Fucking with us, none will survive
    Keep on pace where I stride
    Hit you in the face with the bass no lie
    Oh me, oh my, don't you try
    You won't hang if the worlds collide

    Beats and rhymes,all on time
    We drop Gentsy propped on a dime
    We got M6s all on your mind
    Ain't no way you'll be stopping my grind
    Hit rewind, see me shine
    Life of the party, don't leave me behind
    You might find the way I rock
    Life of a thug, I'm robbing you blind

    [Verse 3: Travis Barker]
    Lock and load (lock and load)
    Cock and squeeze - bang!

    Get my dolls, do my shows
    Homies, hoes, lots of smoke
    That's my life on the road
    Beats, throw, Jack and Coke
    Choke at the games with the hits so flow
    Backed with the fuck we came here for

    This I own, dated alone
    Cause no one ever asked me to get that low
    Cause I've been on to rock that chrome
    Rep L.A. cause that's my home
    Underdegree chap with the microphone
    Let's break this show, drop your tongue
    No one sees what we get on
    We on top where we belong
    This song was submitted on November 23rd, 2016.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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