Song | Hand on the Pump |
Artist | Cypress Hill |
Album | Live at the Fillmore |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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 |
zuo ci : 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' booyaa | |
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 booyaa | |
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 |
zuò cí : 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' booyaa | |
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 booyaa | |
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 |