Lirik Lagu Hand On The Pump (Muggs' Blunted Mix) - Cypress Hill
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Cypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress Hill
(B-Real)Well I'm an alley cat, some say a dirty ratOn my side is my gat, see I'm all of thatSendin off buck shots for I'm gonna wetchaRunning hard, but I'm still coming to getchaThinking like a peace smoke, comin on a homicideYou talkin shit, try to take me for a rideI'm not a bad guy, but I'm the funky feel oneFinger on the trigger with my hands upon the steelLettin out a bullet, this is going boo-yaaYou're stuck in my so hood, so what ya gonna do now?Being the hunted one is no funHere I come son, yo I think you better runBetter run more, and move a little fasterSecond of thought and I'm coming to blast yaWith my
(Chorus)(B-Real)Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pumpLeft hand on a forty, (puffin onna blunt)Pumped my shotgun, (niggaz didn't jump)La, la, la, la, la, la, la laaaaa...
Cypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress Hill
(Sen Dog)Comin at you like a stiff blow, fuckin up your programAin't takin shit from you him or no manMaster mind maniac and a menace sooooHow they want to pass sentenceAll because a nigga tried to play me on the triggerHe missed, so now the nigga's pissedRude and crude like a pitbull get to the pointYour fuckin car to get pulled, nowI'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddleAnd I'm handin out beatdownsI'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddleAnd I'm handin out beatdowns (get your face down!)Put me in chains, try to beat my brainsI can get out, but the grudge remainsWhen I see ya punk ass, I'm gonna getchaFucking do ya, shotgun go boo-yaa!
(Chorus)(B-Real)Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pumpLeft hand on a forty, (puffin onna blunt)Pumped my shotgun, (niggaz didn't jump)La, la, la, la, la, la, la laaaaa...
Cypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress Hill
(B-Real)Kickin that funky Cypress Hill shitTake a lot of mental for the blunted to chill withCuz I'm the chill one, known to get ill oneThey stepped to the Hill "What's up?", I had to kill oneNow I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddleAnd they got me on lock downHeaded up the river with a boat and no paddleAnd they got me on lock downHit me like a nigga who done lost his mindCause I ain't goin out like a spineless jellyfishSome say life is a bitchAsk that punk who dug his own ditchOut for the Hill fuckin up at a partyTried to get funny, put a hole in his bodyLa, la, la, la, la, la, la laaaLook at all of those funeral carsCause I'ma
(Chorus)(B-Real)Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pumpLeft hand on a forty, (puffin onna blunt)Pumped my shotgun, (niggaz didn't jump)La, la, la, la, la, la, la laaaaa...
Cypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress Hill
(B-Real)Well I'm an alley cat, some say a dirty ratOn my side is my gat, see I'm all of thatSendin off buck shots for I'm gonna wetchaRunning hard, but I'm still coming to getchaThinking like a peace smoke, comin on a homicideYou talkin shit, try to take me for a rideI'm not a bad guy, but I'm the funky feel oneFinger on the trigger with my hands upon the steelLettin out a bullet, this is going boo-yaaYou're stuck in my so hood, so what ya gonna do now?Being the hunted one is no funHere I come son, yo I think you better runBetter run more, and move a little fasterSecond of thought and I'm coming to blast yaWith my
(Chorus)(B-Real)Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pumpLeft hand on a forty, (puffin onna blunt)Pumped my shotgun, (niggaz didn't jump)La, la, la, la, la, la, la laaaaa...
Cypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress Hill
(Sen Dog)Comin at you like a stiff blow, fuckin up your programAin't takin shit from you him or no manMaster mind maniac and a menace sooooHow they want to pass sentenceAll because a nigga tried to play me on the triggerHe missed, so now the nigga's pissedRude and crude like a pitbull get to the pointYour fuckin car to get pulled, nowI'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddleAnd I'm handin out beatdownsI'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddleAnd I'm handin out beatdowns (get your face down!)Put me in chains, try to beat my brainsI can get out, but the grudge remainsWhen I see ya punk ass, I'm gonna getchaFucking do ya, shotgun go boo-yaa!
(Chorus)(B-Real)Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pumpLeft hand on a forty, (puffin onna blunt)Pumped my shotgun, (niggaz didn't jump)La, la, la, la, la, la, la laaaaa...
Cypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress Hill
(B-Real)Kickin that funky Cypress Hill shitTake a lot of mental for the blunted to chill withCuz I'm the chill one, known to get ill oneThey stepped to the Hill "What's up?", I had to kill oneNow I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddleAnd they got me on lock downHeaded up the river with a boat and no paddleAnd they got me on lock downHit me like a nigga who done lost his mindCause I ain't goin out like a spineless jellyfishSome say life is a bitchAsk that punk who dug his own ditchOut for the Hill fuckin up at a partyTried to get funny, put a hole in his bodyLa, la, la, la, la, la, la laaaLook at all of those funeral carsCause I'ma
(Chorus)(B-Real)Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pumpLeft hand on a forty, (puffin onna blunt)Pumped my shotgun, (niggaz didn't jump)La, la, la, la, la, la, la laaaaa...
Cypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress HillCypress Hill, Cypress Hill
