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Cypress Hill - Crossfire lyrics
* [B-Real]
 On the high seas, it's the pirate
 With the musket
 At'cha head, and I'll fire it
 "It's the return of the Red Beard!"
 And Polly don't want a cracka'
 I'm gonna make you back up
 With the wind in the sail
 Destination on to the temple
 Where the boom lies in the ?bin full?
 Outlaws ridin' beside me
 I see a ship on the horizon
 Comin' up, and I'm realizin'
 It's time for another uprisin'
 I'm manin' this attack by suprise n'
 "Avast mates, fire up the cannon"
 Right on the enemy's vessel it's landin'!
 Look at all these ships sinkin' low, and goin' down
 With the captain, that's goin' under
 Let no man put us under
 When me and my ship's rollin' like thunder
 (hook)
 Ghost rida'
 On the seven seas fiya'
 Pump that cannon when the flames get higha'
 (x4)
 I'm still on the high seas
 Smellin' that salt of the ocean breeze
 Feelin' that heat of the sun on my face with a 'Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum'
 When you see my flag in the distance
 You better run and call for assistance
 "Cuz we're comin' on the pillage,
 Killin' all the men, and takin' all the gold and the riches in the village"
 "Pull up the anchor! Swap with the bounty!"
 Headin' for the east where my enemies hound me
 They wanna hang me for high treason and chivalry
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 Wanted dead, and a handsome reward for any motherfucker who delivers my head
 "Shiver me timbers!"
 I'll burn your bloody ass to a cinder
 So all you motherfuckers remember
(hook)
 [Sen Dog]
 Think of the many moons I been away from home
 On the seven seas or wherever I roam
 Black Beard takin' you down to the galley
 How does it feel with my sword in your belly
 You can face the cold shank
 Or get ?blind funk it? when I'm makin' you walk the plank
 Standin' over the edge in the dark
B: "Feed his bloody ass to the God damn sharks!"
 Sen: The sound of a neck bone snappin' is what'cha in fo'
 When ya on ya way to the sea flo'
B: "Sixteen men on a dead man's chest"
Sen: I killed them fools and I'll kill the rest
B: "I am what I am!"
 Sen: And I'm not a land lubba'
 When ya hear the musket, you all take cova'
 B: "Fire one, fire two, fire three!
 Don't ever forget about me!"
 Sen: 'Cause I'm the ghost rider' on the storm
 Keepin' the cannons warm
 (hook)
 Cypress Hill Crossfire








