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Dirty Heads - Franco Eyed ft. B Real of Cypress Hill (Audio Stream)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
B-Real
B-Real
Vocals
David Foral
David Foral
Bass Guitar
Dustin Bushnell
Dustin Bushnell
Guitar
Jared Watson
Jared Watson
Vocals
Jon Olazabal
Jon Olazabal
Percussion
Matt Ochoa
Matt Ochoa
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rome Ramirez
Rome Ramirez
Songwriter
Dustin Bushnell
Dustin Bushnell
Songwriter
Jared Watson
Jared Watson
Songwriter
Leigh James Snyder II
Leigh James Snyder II
Songwriter
Louis Freese
Louis Freese
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rome Ramirez
Rome Ramirez
Producer
LD
LD
Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Charles Godfrey
Charles Godfrey
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm on that overload over kill I'm redlinin on blue pills High octanes my intake I'm P-Swayze man Point Break Make no mistakes I don't care Not one shit will be given here I make the room shake, earthquake Turbulence, outer space Yeah, let it go, cruise control Full speed ahead with my eyes closed I smoke the best just hydro Makes my eyes red like Diablo I'm taking off, next to go Molotov set to blow These crimson eyes are set to glow Medieval shit man, crossbows We dangerous beast mode Got catapults full of bags of dope Man set in stone, good to go Found my zone in the Alamo Yeah big time, dinosaur So big colossal You stuck in dirt man fossils We taking off full throttle, lets go Yelling at the sky singing Rolling Franco Eyed singing Yelling at the sky singing Ok get it got it get it good Like a big bad wolf when you're lost in the woods Put teeth in the beat like it's rocking a hood Wear the clothes of a sheep and I wish you would Try to find me like you wish you could Roll real deep, and it's understood We getting real fucked up and I'm feeling real good Gotta Carrie me home, Underwood I'm nice on the mic like a knife to the throat The nights real high cause the bass real low Right by your side when you fight with a bloke Watch where you bite cause you might just choke Dead man walking end of the rope If I hear this one more time then I might just blow You're a Dirty Head You're filthy bro Fuck it then someone give me the soap Mopping the floor with yah Break down the door to rock the performance Top of the morn' to yah Awkwardly orbit the top of the score like friends in the core Man I'll go to war for yah These crazy lights these lazy nights I'm Franco eyed Got me yelling at the sky like Yelling at the sky singing Rolling Franco eyed singing Yelling at the sky singing Yelling at the sky singing Rolling Franco eyed singing Yelling at the sky singing Inhale then exhale Clear the bong no stale smoke Lungs open like a ship sail Mutiny when you double toke My boot hits like a drum kick No two shits do I give a fuck My crews thick like a fat bitch And she's hungry fool get eaten up You're a steppin stone we walkin tall Footprints all down the hall Knocked down we stand up We party hard get yah hands up We blaze up smoke you out Mind trapped we broke you out There's an undertone don't hesitate We love Cali we medicate In my zone it's sucka free And you're the bitch it sucks to be When the Dr.'s in it's about y'all Remember this no house calls My doors are open with a nurse waitin Sexy bitch bring in my first patient Heart racin' paper chasin' I'm Bruce Wayne and you're Dick Grayson Yelling at the sky singing Rolling Franco eyed singing Yelling at the sky singing Yelling at the sky singing Rolling Franco eyed singing Yelling at the sky singing
Writer(s): Jared Watson, Dustin Bushnell, Louis Freeze, Leigh Snyder, Roman Ramirez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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