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Cypress Hill

Cypress hill
Cypress hill
Cypress hill

Cruising through the neighborhood
Some say I'm no good
Claiming I'm a criminal
But lets make it understood
Just one man man with a whole lot of homeboys (whole lot)
Ya get the click of the glock
When I pull of the chrome toy
Check me and I'll check you back (check you back)
Then jump back
To my big Buddah
Like I'm not a bad guy
But don't take advantage
I'm throwing out the garbage
Just show me where the can is
All I was doing was searching for the boon
Then some punk tried to hit me with a broom
Lucky I ducked quick
Or else I'd be assed up
Last thing I wanted
Was have to pull the gatt out
Here comes a nigga
And he's got a .38
Well my roundhouse said

Hey yo
I'm shooting up straight
'cause I put away the shotgun
Borrow me a glock
Took a little trip to the funky weed spot
Tried to jack me
But home got shot
Understand where I'm commin from
Self defense turns to the offense
(right, were down, were down)
Understand where I'm commin from
Self defense turns to the offense
(right, were down, were down)
Couple niggas from the east side
Fucking up ya program
No one witnessed
But they heard the gun blast
It left the problem unsolved
Now I'm gonna sum up
People getting hurt in the process of the come up
Gotta with the fools
That'll wait for you to run up
Rollin in the hood
That's already shot up
Pocket full of gatts
And see if we can spot the
Homey that's slick
In the process of the dip
When we find this out
Gonna unload the clip!
And take a little trip down to Rio
My neighboorhood's hot and so
I gots to go chill
'cause I put away the shotgun
Borrow me a glock
Took a liitle trip to the funky weed spot
Tried to jack me
But home got shot

Understand where I'm coming from
Self defense turns to the offense
(right, were down, were down)
Understand where I'm coming from
Self defense turns to the offense
(right, were down, were down)
Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill shit
Think I'll load a clip
Lets see if you can deal with
'cause the bulletproof vest ain't shit
When the infrared's
Pointing at your head kid
And that's just to bad yo
Now I'm headed up a river in a boat
With no paddle
Should of put the glock down (glock down)
Now they got me in lock down
Livin' like a nigga whose done lost his mind
'cause self defense turns to the offense
But nobody even really knows that (knows that)
All they see is me and the gatt
Up in the court room
Looking at the jury
Staring down the punk ass
District attorney

Verdict's in
You're not guilty as charged
When I put away my shotgun
Borrow me a glock
Took a liitle trip to the funky weed spot
Tried to jack me
But home got shot

Understand where I'm coming from
Self defense turns to the offense
(right, were down, were down)
Understand where I'm coming from
Self defense turns to the offense
(right, were down, were down)
(cypress hill)

Written by FREEZE, LOUIS M. / REYES, SENEN / MUGGERUD, LARRY
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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