| Song | Locotes |
| Artist | Cypress Hill |
| Album | Original Album Classics |
| 作词 : Freese, Muggs, Reyes | |
| You don't want to turn your back on me | |
| When you least expect it | |
| I come with a wicked method | |
| I'm creepin on ya | |
| Now you find your homeboy's | |
| Bleeding on ya | |
| It's the the locote coming out the bote | |
| I got a new jale jacking in the noche | |
| Give me your ferja | |
| In your pocket or they'll carry ya | |
| Off and burry ya in the eastside area | |
| 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 | |
| The thievery don'nt stop 'til i get done | |
| Sometimes i don't even need my gat | |
| But shit's getting deep and i gotta | |
| Blast back to thievery 1 robbery 1 robbery | |
| Cuz jacking is my hobby | |
| Give me that money, jewelry & your keys | |
| To the five-o outside on deez | |
| Later, out with the 85 mustang | |
| One-time got me on the radar | |
| Trucha! and you don't stop 'til i'm done | |
| Now the puercos got me on the run | |
| You don't want to turn your back on me | |
| When you least expect it, i got your keys | |
| In my possession with my smith and wesson | |
| Taking out all my agression | |
| Check it out =e9s=e9 you're looking | |
| At the jefe | |
| Of that clica with the big bad trece | |
| I teach you a lesson, no question | |
| Get your ass out now you're passing out | |
| When you look at the cuete | |
| 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 | |
| The roberydon'nt stop 'til i get done | |
| Some niggas do this shit for fun | |
| Now the puercosgot me on the run | |
| From varrio to varrio | |
| Looking for anybody, oh cesario | |
| Hanging out with mario | |
| Looking for a place to hide | |
| Spank got my back over there right | |
| And it don't stop 'til i'm done | |
| Now the one-time got me on the run | |
| One-time's not done with us | |
| Now they're looking for my ride | |
| But i'm on the bus | |
| Don't turn your back on a vacto like me | |
| Cuz i'm one broke motherfucka | |
| In need | |
| Desperate! what's going on in the mente | |
| Taking from the rich not from my gente | |
| Look at that gabacho slipping | |
| Borracho from the cerveza | |
| He's sipping | |
| No me vale, madre | |
| Gabachopray to your padre | |
| This is for the time you would | |
| Give me the jale | |
| 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 | |
| This ol motherfucker, got him a gun | |
| Bla-on!i took one to the kneecap | |
| Things happened so fast now | |
| I dropped my strap | |
| Now i'm about to meet my maker | |
| I thought i had it all, figured it out | |
| For the paper | |
| No longer will i be running | |
| Last thing i heard was the | |
| Fuckin gat humming |
| zuò cí : Freese, Muggs, Reyes | |
| You don' t want to turn your back on me | |
| When you least expect it | |
| I come with a wicked method | |
| I' m creepin on ya | |
| Now you find your homeboy' s | |
| Bleeding on ya | |
| It' s the the locote coming out the bote | |
| I got a new jale jacking in the noche | |
| Give me your ferja | |
| In your pocket or they' ll carry ya | |
| Off and burry ya in the eastside area | |
| 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 | |
| The thievery don' nt stop ' til i get done | |
| Sometimes i don' t even need my gat | |
| But shit' s getting deep and i gotta | |
| Blast back to thievery 1 robbery 1 robbery | |
| Cuz jacking is my hobby | |
| Give me that money, jewelry your keys | |
| To the fiveo outside on deez | |
| Later, out with the 85 mustang | |
| Onetime got me on the radar | |
| Trucha! and you don' t stop ' til i' m done | |
| Now the puercos got me on the run | |
| You don' t want to turn your back on me | |
| When you least expect it, i got your keys | |
| In my possession with my smith and wesson | |
| Taking out all my agression | |
| Check it out e9s e9 you' re looking | |
| At the jefe | |
| Of that clica with the big bad trece | |
| I teach you a lesson, no question | |
| Get your ass out now you' re passing out | |
| When you look at the cuete | |
| 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 | |
| The roberydon' nt stop ' til i get done | |
| Some niggas do this shit for fun | |
| Now the puercosgot me on the run | |
| From varrio to varrio | |
| Looking for anybody, oh cesario | |
| Hanging out with mario | |
| Looking for a place to hide | |
| Spank got my back over there right | |
| And it don' t stop ' til i' m done | |
| Now the onetime got me on the run | |
| Onetime' s not done with us | |
| Now they' re looking for my ride | |
| But i' m on the bus | |
| Don' t turn your back on a vacto like me | |
| Cuz i' m one broke motherfucka | |
| In need | |
| Desperate! what' s going on in the mente | |
| Taking from the rich not from my gente | |
| Look at that gabacho slipping | |
| Borracho from the cerveza | |
| He' s sipping | |
| No me vale, madre | |
| Gabachopray to your padre | |
| This is for the time you would | |
| Give me the jale | |
| 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 | |
| This ol motherfucker, got him a gun | |
| Blaon! i took one to the kneecap | |
| Things happened so fast now | |
| I dropped my strap | |
| Now i' m about to meet my maker | |
| I thought i had it all, figured it out | |
| For the paper | |
| No longer will i be running | |
| Last thing i heard was the | |
| Fuckin gat humming |