Hand On the Pump - Explicit Album Version 歌词
| 歌曲 | Hand On the Pump - Explicit Album Version |
| 歌手 | Cypress Hill |
| 专辑 | Greatest Hits From The Bong |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bouldin, Freeze, Muggerud | |
| Well I'm an alley cat | |
| Some say a dirty rat | |
| On my side is my gat | |
| See I'm all of that | |
| Spittin' out buck shots, for I'm gonna wetcha | |
| Running hard, but I'm still coming to getcha | |
| Thinking like a peace smoke, comin' on a homicide | |
| You talkin' shit, try to take me for a ride | |
| I'm not a bad guy | |
| But I'm the funky feel one | |
| Finger on the trigger with my hands upon the steel | |
| Lettin' out a bullet, this is going boo-ya | |
| You're stuck in my hood, so what ya gonna do now? | |
| Being the hunted one is no fun | |
| Here I come son | |
| Yo I think you better run | |
| Better run more, and move a little faster | |
| Second of thought and I'm coming to blast ya | |
| With my | |
| Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump | |
| left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt | |
| Pumped my shotgun, niggas didn't jump | |
| Lala la la lala la laaaa | |
| Comin' at you like a stiff blow, fuckin' up your program | |
| Ain't takin' shit from you him or no man | |
| Master mind maniac and a menace | |
| Oh, how they want to pass a sentence | |
| All because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger | |
| He missed | |
| So now the nigga's hist' | |
| Rude and crude like a pitbull | |
| Get to the point, your fuckin' going to get pulled | |
| Now, I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And I'm handin' out beatdowns | |
| I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And I'm handin' out beatdowns | |
| Get your face down! | |
| Put me in chains | |
| Try to beat my brains | |
| I can get out, but the grudge remains | |
| When I see ya punk ass, I'm gonna get ya | |
| Gatt ya | |
| Fucking do ya | |
| Shotgun goes boo-ya! | |
| Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump | |
| left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt | |
| Pumped my shotgun, niggas didn't jump | |
| Lala la la lala la laaaa | |
| Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill shit, | |
| Think I'll light another for the blunted to chill with | |
| 'Cause I'm the chill one | |
| Known to get ill when | |
| They stepped to the Hill | |
| 'What's up?', I had to kill one | |
| Now I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And they got me on lock down | |
| Headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And they got me on lock down | |
| Livin' like a nigga who done lost his mind | |
| 'Cause I ain't goin out like a spineless jellyfish | |
| Some say life is a bitch | |
| Ask that punk who dug his own ditch | |
| Up on the Hill fuckin' up at a party | |
| Tried to get funny, put a hole in his body | |
| Lala la la lala la laa | |
| Look at all of those funeral cars | |
| 'Cause I'm a | |
| Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump | |
| left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt | |
| Pumped my shotgun, niggas didn't jump | |
| Lala la la lala la laaaa |
| zuo ci : Bouldin, Freeze, Muggerud | |
| Well I' m an alley cat | |
| Some say a dirty rat | |
| On my side is my gat | |
| See I' m all of that | |
| Spittin' out buck shots, for I' m gonna wetcha | |
| Running hard, but I' m still coming to getcha | |
| Thinking like a peace smoke, comin' on a homicide | |
| You talkin' shit, try to take me for a ride | |
| I' m not a bad guy | |
| But I' m the funky feel one | |
| Finger on the trigger with my hands upon the steel | |
| Lettin' out a bullet, this is going booya | |
| You' re stuck in my hood, so what ya gonna do now? | |
| Being the hunted one is no fun | |
| Here I come son | |
| Yo I think you better run | |
| Better run more, and move a little faster | |
| Second of thought and I' m coming to blast ya | |
| With my | |
| Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump | |
| left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt | |
| Pumped my shotgun, niggas didn' t jump | |
| Lala la la lala la laaaa | |
| Comin' at you like a stiff blow, fuckin' up your program | |
| Ain' t takin' shit from you him or no man | |
| Master mind maniac and a menace | |
| Oh, how they want to pass a sentence | |
| All because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger | |
| He missed | |
| So now the nigga' s hist' | |
| Rude and crude like a pitbull | |
| Get to the point, your fuckin' going to get pulled | |
| Now, I' m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And I' m handin' out beatdowns | |
| I' m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And I' m handin' out beatdowns | |
| Get your face down! | |
| Put me in chains | |
| Try to beat my brains | |
| I can get out, but the grudge remains | |
| When I see ya punk ass, I' m gonna get ya | |
| Gatt ya | |
| Fucking do ya | |
| Shotgun goes booya! | |
| Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump | |
| left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt | |
| Pumped my shotgun, niggas didn' t jump | |
| Lala la la lala la laaaa | |
| Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill shit, | |
| Think I' ll light another for the blunted to chill with | |
| ' Cause I' m the chill one | |
| Known to get ill when | |
| They stepped to the Hill | |
| ' What' s up?', I had to kill one | |
| Now I' m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And they got me on lock down | |
| Headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And they got me on lock down | |
| Livin' like a nigga who done lost his mind | |
| ' Cause I ain' t goin out like a spineless jellyfish | |
| Some say life is a bitch | |
| Ask that punk who dug his own ditch | |
| Up on the Hill fuckin' up at a party | |
| Tried to get funny, put a hole in his body | |
| Lala la la lala la laa | |
| Look at all of those funeral cars | |
| ' Cause I' m a | |
| Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump | |
| left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt | |
| Pumped my shotgun, niggas didn' t jump | |
| Lala la la lala la laaaa |
| zuò cí : Bouldin, Freeze, Muggerud | |
| Well I' m an alley cat | |
| Some say a dirty rat | |
| On my side is my gat | |
| See I' m all of that | |
| Spittin' out buck shots, for I' m gonna wetcha | |
| Running hard, but I' m still coming to getcha | |
| Thinking like a peace smoke, comin' on a homicide | |
| You talkin' shit, try to take me for a ride | |
| I' m not a bad guy | |
| But I' m the funky feel one | |
| Finger on the trigger with my hands upon the steel | |
| Lettin' out a bullet, this is going booya | |
| You' re stuck in my hood, so what ya gonna do now? | |
| Being the hunted one is no fun | |
| Here I come son | |
| Yo I think you better run | |
| Better run more, and move a little faster | |
| Second of thought and I' m coming to blast ya | |
| With my | |
| Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump | |
| left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt | |
| Pumped my shotgun, niggas didn' t jump | |
| Lala la la lala la laaaa | |
| Comin' at you like a stiff blow, fuckin' up your program | |
| Ain' t takin' shit from you him or no man | |
| Master mind maniac and a menace | |
| Oh, how they want to pass a sentence | |
| All because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger | |
| He missed | |
| So now the nigga' s hist' | |
| Rude and crude like a pitbull | |
| Get to the point, your fuckin' going to get pulled | |
| Now, I' m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And I' m handin' out beatdowns | |
| I' m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And I' m handin' out beatdowns | |
| Get your face down! | |
| Put me in chains | |
| Try to beat my brains | |
| I can get out, but the grudge remains | |
| When I see ya punk ass, I' m gonna get ya | |
| Gatt ya | |
| Fucking do ya | |
| Shotgun goes booya! | |
| Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump | |
| left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt | |
| Pumped my shotgun, niggas didn' t jump | |
| Lala la la lala la laaaa | |
| Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill shit, | |
| Think I' ll light another for the blunted to chill with | |
| ' Cause I' m the chill one | |
| Known to get ill when | |
| They stepped to the Hill | |
| ' What' s up?', I had to kill one | |
| Now I' m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And they got me on lock down | |
| Headed up the river with a boat and no paddle | |
| And they got me on lock down | |
| Livin' like a nigga who done lost his mind | |
| ' Cause I ain' t goin out like a spineless jellyfish | |
| Some say life is a bitch | |
| Ask that punk who dug his own ditch | |
| Up on the Hill fuckin' up at a party | |
| Tried to get funny, put a hole in his body | |
| Lala la la lala la laa | |
| Look at all of those funeral cars | |
| ' Cause I' m a | |
| Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump | |
| left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt | |
| Pumped my shotgun, niggas didn' t jump | |
| Lala la la lala la laaaa |
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