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- Composers:
- L. Freese
- L. Muggerud
 
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Cypress Hill - Clash Of The Titans / Dust lyrics
Zeus:] Make certain that no stone stands
 That no creature crawls
 I command you to let lose the last of the Titans
It's time to strike!
 [B-Real]
 Let the rain pour down from God above
 With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood
 Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein
 With wind at our backs, ready for any attacks
 Sound the horns, prepare for war, begin the storm
 The flaming arrows hitting your body, keeping you warm
 With the uniform of my sworn enemies
 You raped and pillaged my city, and spread disease
 Feel the sword of the warrior's wrath, the path you take
 Can lead to the math that the master's break
 The clash of the titans, are you frightened of loss
 Fighting with the cause to free, you and yours, and God's law
 Look in the stars, aligned with sign and Mars
 Destruction, what's your function, you roll with God
Attention [2x]
 [B-Real]
 The soul of the master's elements, disaster
 Breaking ya faster, transmitting the broadcaster
 The blade swings, slashing your throat
 The vision's on the mission, seeking the note
 dropping the bomb, by remote
 Load up the cavalry's, no salaries, the keys
 The life's memories, strife bringing the thieves
 Cut the heads off, hide in the loft, don't even cough
 Or breath, pay the cost, moving your life's lost
 Let the spirit reunite, with your weapon, you wanna fight
 Hear the sound of the warriors stepping into the night
 The eye in the sky, looking to punish ya, never hide
 No cover to shelter your life, the souls begin to rise
 And to clash
Attention [2x]
 [B-Real]
 God's enemies, fall in upon, the knees crawling
 Beheading the dead souls, who runaway from their calling
 Behold, the white horse, remorse, never the case
 Every corner of the world, the battle is taking place
 Let the war drum set the pace, you face fire
 Resume, from the Temple of Boom, and seek higher thought
 Maybe you live, or maybe not, the blade's hot
 Many renegades ready for battle, die on the spot
 With one shot, one whole city becomes rocked
 The clash rages on, people remain calm
 Good, bad, all in the balance, you going mad
 You can never tell, heaven or hell, the blood shed
 And it's all around, you can't run, sit in the cell
 When the war's over, the light will shine, covering the spell
 Celebrate now, put the blades to rest
 No wickedness, only the blessed will hold down
 Attention
 You creating hysteria
 Attention [2x]
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[Dust]
 When people stare at the scene like a machine of the team
 looking for theme between cracks searching for cream
 physical image can never be lost
 never be cleverly read or took on into the search of your own
 suckers are looking for treasures and pleasures endeavours images of plasticCypress Hill - Clash Of The Titans / Dust - http://motolyrics.com/cypress-hill/clash-of-the-titans-dust-lyrics.html
 material whenever your ready your steady rolling with deadly and friendly
 territorial glorious story you've heard nothing but bull for me
 Comming from ghetto the güero the heart in the metal
 settle for gas as we passing you fast in the pedal
 head to the floor and the horror is starting to pour
 everything I just threatened your blood you can't take it no more
 why did you try to forget it I said it to FUCK OFF!!
 now you'll be headed said I'm making you try to do laws
 that's what you get for faking it hot and no more
 living I'm sucker I'm pushing the bomb.
[Chorus:]
 Do what you want do what you need the hardcore
 breaking the law the new seed yes they want more
 Cypress Hill Soul Assasins we smokin 420 all day
 we ain't joking serve it up oh yes and the hard stuff
 excess of the zes make it sound right beat it up all you want
 it's a damn right get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust.
 ???? is loaded with snakes serpents who come and they take
 pieces of those who they break bodies are found in the lake
 only the victims its pass you thought that you gonna last
 pockets all over the cash now that you're actually grass
 high kids taking and sliping away
 look at you tricking and sipping its clicking the trigger
 and so is your place
 only the strong will survive hoping to keep 'em alive
 I'll never be denied watch on who you can find
 People around and they're proud looking for those
 who obye dying like these killas defy so I keep up the withdrawl
 join fucking with the pace your just a waste in my face
 hit you in base in your case if all you want is a taste
 even the lemo the rebel bringing the metal in temple
 so many rebels incredible time we battle
 looking for action don't judge us avenge us redempt us
 don't give me negligence your all though in time no revenges
[Chorus:]
 Do what you want do what you need the hardcore
 breaking the law the new seed yes they want more
 Cypress Hill Soul Assasins we smokin 420 all day
 we ain't joking serve it up oh yes and the hard stuff
 excess of the zes make it sound right beat it up all you want
 it's a damn right get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust.
 Under the heavens we representing directions of flesh and feeling the heat
 the tension now dissin' we stressin'
 life is a battle to the cattle you gonna die
 just how that'll just suffer your glad you built up your high
 and go up the chain the pages keep turning and burning
 the rage is concerning the day is becomming disarming
 searching for harmony you wanna be balling me
 but you never get no where cause I'm killing your whole philosophy
 Robbing like temperature I signal your flow when we just clowning
 just tell me just pass me watch me I'm truly tampering y'all
 must be simple delinquent to try to get what the sick is
 so leave the hard is to limp it and only the thrill will we get it?
 I'm an assasin of soul out of control when I roll
 you better hide in your hole I got your name on my skull
 there ain't no running from me assasin of hunees you see
 blastin at those who obye blasting at last at the weak!
[Chorus:]
 Do what you want do what you need the hardcore
 breaking the law the new seed yes they want more
 Cypress Hill Soul Assasins we smokin 420 all day
 we ain't joking serve it up oh yes and the hard stuff
 excess of the zes make it sound right beat it up all you want it's a damn
 right get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust








