Cypress Hill - Hands On The Pump
Well I'm An Alley Cat, Some Say A Dirty Rat On My Side You See My Gat, See I'm All Of That Running Hard, But I'm Still Coming To Getcha Sendin Off Buck Shots For I'm Gonna Wetcha Thinking Like A Peace Smoke, Comin On A Homicide I'm Not A Bad Guy, But I'm The Funky Feel One You Talkin Shit, Try To Take Me For A Ride Finger On The Trigger With My Hands Upon The Steel Lettin Out A Bullet, This Is Going Boo-yaa You're Stuck In My So Hood, So What Ya Gonna Do Now? Being The Hunted One Is No Fun Better Run More, And Move A Little Faster Here I Come Son, Yo I Think You Better Run Second Of Thought And I'm Coming To Blast Ya With My Chorus Sawed Off Shotgun, Hand On The Pump Left Hand On A Forty, [puffin Onna Blunt] Pumped My Shotgun, [niggaz Didn't Jump] Lala La La Lala La Laaaaa... Verse Two Comin At You Like A Stiff Blow, Fuckin Up Your Program Ain't Takin Shit From You Him Or No Man How They Want To Pass Sentence All Because A Nigga Tried To Play Me On The Trigger Master Mind Maniac And A Menace Soooo He Missed, So Now The Nigga's Pissed Your Fuckin Car To Get Pulled, Now Rude And Crude Like A Pitbull, Get To The Point And I'm Handin Out Beatdowns I'm Headed Up The River With A Boat And No Paddle I'm Headed Up The River With A Boat And No Paddle Put Me In Chains, Try To Beat My Brains And I'm Handin Out Beatdowns [get Your Face Down!] I Can Get Out, But The Grudge Remains When I See Ya Punk Ass, I'm Gonna Getcha Fucking Do Ya, Shotgun Go Boo-yaa! Chorus Verse Three Kickin That Funky Cypress Hill Shit Cuz I'm The Chill One, Known To Get Ill One Take A Lot Of Mental For The Blunted To Chill With, They Stepped To The Hill "what's Up?", I Had To Kill One And They Got Me On Lock Down Now I'm Headed Up The River With A Boat And No Paddle Headed Up The River With A Boat And No Paddle Hit Me Like A Nigga Who Done Lost His Mind And They Got Me On Lock Down Some Say Life Is A Bitch Cause I Ain't Goin Out Like A Spineless Jellyfish Ask That Punk Who Dug His Own Ditch Out For The Hill Fuckin Up At A Party Lala La La Lala La Laaa Tried To Get Funny, Put A Hole In His Body Look At All Of Those Funeral Cars Cause I'ma Chorus
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