Strictly Hip Hop - Cypress Hill



Every Nigga out there wanna be down with the crew

Some ain't got enough heart let me ask you-this

Would ya be down like a soldier

Loyal, and do everything I told ya

I can mold ya into a warrior

Down for ya neighborhood

Workin up to a G with the flava

Criminal behavior, on ya mind

When I got ya back ya know I got ya back each and every time



Throw ya set in the air, and wave it around like ya just don't care

Throw ya set in the air, and wave it around like ya just don't care



It's time to exit that busta nigga

Get ya hands out ya pockets and your finga on the trigga

Let one fly, we don't die, we multiply

Throw yo set up in the sky

I ????????? cause you can't fuck wit this

Nigga when I got the glock ya betta duck quick

Cause I ain't havin it

If ya got ya gat ya betta start grabbin it

I can handle it

Soy numero, uno, mero mero

You know I run wit Muggs and the perro

Firin up that heater

When I'm throwin up a set I got my nina millemeter

La scandalous, killafornia, where I'm from

Dum ditty dum ditty ditty dum dum

I'm buckin on ya ass now ya know where I'm from

Dum ditty dum ditty ditty dum dum



Throw ya set in the air, and wave it around like ya just don't care

Throw...

Throw...

Throw...



Let me take ya to the dark side of the moon

Tell mama that ya won't be comin home anytime soon

Cause I got ya under my thumb

Nigga what set ya claimin

Betta be the same set I'm claimin

Take a look around count this amount of soldiers

When I'm chillin on the east side of town

And it won't stop till I'm done

Dum ditty dum ditty ditty dum dum



Throw...

Throw...

Throw...



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