Cypress Hill - Hole In The Head
[sen Dog] Gangster Red, Whassup Yo? [gst Red] It's A Tribe Thang Verse One: B-real Madman Gonna Get Cha, Quick With The Cuente See A Gang, No There Ain't No Jugete Rollin Like A Pyscho With The Windows Rolled Down Who You Lookin At, You Tryin To Fade Me Clown? Plato, Si Mon, You Want Static When You Reach For Your Gat To Load Your Automatic Homey Say Blood Claat, So You Can Call A Pig (boo-yaa!!) Spittin Out Buckshots Insane In The Brain, You Get The Bullet And Cause No One Could Handle, I Wind Up, And Loco Chorus: B-real, Sen Dog A Hole In Your Head A Hole In Your Fuckin Head/a Fuckin Hole In Your Head In Your Head! A Hole In The/your Head, A Hole In The/your Head You Get A Hole In The Head (a Hole In The Head) In Your Motherfuckin Head Huh!/in Your Head A Hole In The Head, A Hole In The Head Verse Two: B-real Eight Barrel Pumpin, System Thumpin I Stop To Cop, Here Let Me Tell You Somethin See A Fine Heina, C'mon Baby Jump In Me And You, Bruca, We Should Be Humpin Honey Likes The Mack, Homey's Got Her In The Bag But There's Vato's Rollin Out, And They're Stickin Up The Flag It's On... He Sees Him Reachin For His Chrome He Jumps Out With The Sag, Hey Where Ya From Homes? Honey's In The Back But She Just Wants To Go Home But He Trips To The Store Homeboy Needs A Forty Buckshot To The Dome, Jumps In The Brome White Boy At The Counter's Thinkin Oh Lordy Lordy! Pushin On The Button, Panickin For Nuttin Dips Out The Store, One-time Hits The Corner Pigs On The Way, Aiyyo I Smells Bacon And He Hits The Fuckin Alley Like His Homes Was Pop Warner Still Had The Forty, Comin At The Alley Seen The Chief's Son, Pig Officer O'malley, Oink In The Black And White Thinkin He's Gonna Check Him Right Wrong, Hah, It's Gonna Be On That Pig Better Suck A La Chrome (p.d. 187) A To The Motherfuckin K! (you Know Whassup Sen) Get Your Ass Down! And By The Way Chorus A Scooby Doo Y'all, A Scooby Doo Y'all Scooby Doo! Doobie Doo! A Scooby Doo Y'all, A Doobie Doobie Doo Y'all A Scooby Doo Y'all, Scooby Doo Y'all! Scooby Doo! A Scooby Doo Y'all, A Scooby Doobie Doo Y'all Verse Three: B-real Six Rollin Up And Now He's Really Baffled Brother's Thinkin "damn I Never Got This Gaffled" (to' Up) Beat Down (down) On The Way To The Station Gaffled Up From A False Accusation Oink To The Pen, You Know Homes The One That's Where The Attitudes Apply And Where The Punks'll Be Dined Made A Comb To A Shank, I'm Gonna Stick Ya Wet Ya, You Know Homes The Picture (yeah You Never Been To Jail Boy!) Broomstick Up Your Ass And By The Way, You Get Chorus 2x [sen Dog] Yeah South Central And The Westside Teamed Up This Is Hell Boy [gst Red] It's A Tribe Thang... Straight Up! It's A Tribe Thang [sen Dog] What Side Is That Red? [b-real] Can They Kick It? Yeah, Can They Kick It? Can They Kick It? I'm Sirnose And They Cannot Kick It
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