作词 : Bouldin, Freeze, Muggerud Well I'm an alley cat, some say a dirty rat On my side you see my gat, see I'm all of that Sendin' off buck shots for I'm gonna wetcha Runnin' hard, but I'm still comin' 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 goin' boo-yaa You're stuck in my so hood So whatcha 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 comin' to blast ya With mySawed off shotgun, hand on the pump Left hand on a forty, puffin' onna blunt Pumped my shotgun, niggaz didn't jump La la la la la la la la 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 so How they want to pass sentence All because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger He missed, so now the nigga's pissed Rude and crude like a pitbull, get to the point Your fuckin' car 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 getcha Fuckin' do ya, shotgun go boo-yaa Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump Left hand on a forty, puffin' onna blunt Pumped my shotgun, niggaz didn't jump La la la la la la la la Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill shit Take a lot of mental for the blunted to chill with' Cuz I'm the chill one, known to get ill one 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 Hit me like a nigga who done lost his mind' Cuz I ain't goin' out like a spineless jellyfish Some say life is a bitch Ask that punk who dug his own ditch Out for the Hill fuckin' up at a party Tried to get funny, put a hole in his body La la la la la la la la Look at all of those funeral cars 'cause I'maSawed off shotgun, hand on the pump Left hand on a forty, puffin' onna blunt Pumped my shotgun, niggaz didn't jump La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la