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  • 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
    Runnin' hard, but I'm still comin' to getcha
    Thinkin' like a peace smoke, comin' on a homicide
    You talkin' ****, try to take me for a ride
    I'm not a bad guy
    But I'm the funky feel one
    Finer on the trigger with my hands upon the steel
    Lettin' out a bullet, this is goin' boo-ya
    You're stuck in my hood, so what ya gonna do now?
    Bein' 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 my, sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump
    Left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt
    Pumped my shotgun, ****** didn't jump
    Lala la la lala la laa
    Comin' at you like a stiff blow, ****in' up your program
    Ain't takin' **** from you him or no man
    Master mind maniac and a menace
    Oh, how they want to pass a sentence
    All because a ***** tried to play me on the trigger
    He missed, so now the *****'s hist'
    Rude and crude like a pitbull
    Get to the point, your ****in' goin' 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, ****in' 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, ****** didn't jump
    Lala la la lala la laa
    Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill ****
    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 ***** who done lost his mind
    'Cause I ain't goin out like a spineless jellyfish
    Some say life is a *****
    Ask that punk who dug his own ditch
    Up on the Hill ****in' 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, ****** didn't jump
    Lala la la lala la laa
  • 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
    Runnin' hard, but I'm still comin' to getcha
    Thinkin' like a peace smoke, comin' on a homicide
    You talkin' ****, try to take me for a ride
    I'm not a bad guy
    But I'm the funky feel one
    Finer on the trigger with my hands upon the steel
    Lettin' out a bullet, this is goin' boo-ya
    You're stuck in my hood, so what ya gonna do now?
    Bein' 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 my, sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump
    Left hand on a forty, puffin' on a blunt
    Pumped my shotgun, ****** didn't jump
    Lala la la lala la laa
    Comin' at you like a stiff blow, ****in' up your program
    Ain't takin' **** from you him or no man
    Master mind maniac and a menace
    Oh, how they want to pass a sentence
    All because a ***** tried to play me on the trigger
    He missed, so now the *****'s hist'
    Rude and crude like a pitbull
    Get to the point, your ****in' goin' 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, ****in' 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, ****** didn't jump
    Lala la la lala la laa
    Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill ****
    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 ***** who done lost his mind
    'Cause I ain't goin out like a spineless jellyfish
    Some say life is a *****
    Ask that punk who dug his own ditch
    Up on the Hill ****in' 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, ****** didn't jump
    Lala la la lala la laa