Cypress Hill — Bang Bang

[Intro: B-Real] This is fucking weed is good Holmes! (Fuck!) You know, the first time I fuckin' blazed up, eh? I was listening to those watto's Cypress Hill! You ever heard of them holmes? (Yeah, I heard of 'em... They fuckin' suck!) Are you fuckin' stupid, eh? What the fuck are you talking about? Those watto's are feed man, Holmes! (Naaaahhhh!) You're fuckin' hater, eh? Don't fuckin', just gonna shoot you, boy! (Whatever...) [Bridge 1: Voice] Shot down Shot down Shot down Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down [B-Real:] This is for those haters and imitators Take your medicine, you won't like the flavor The taste ain't sweet, we lace that beef Never forget how we play in the street Never forget what you say in the street If you talk too loud, get laid with the heat We want that cake and Jay. - You can't stop us Out the gate we take those dollars Get a crew while we do us some real shit Me and the dogs we rock steady pushin' the Hill shit We flip scripts like dough boys clip bricks Get money like lottery quick picks We stick with it and homie, I'm quick witted Still in the game and sane we still spit it Top level, livin' like a rebel Settle down bitch while we skip that medal [Hook: B-Real (Voice)] Remember when you motherfuckers (shot down) Tried to take what's mine (shot down) Niggas left me for dead (shot down) But I'll never forget (shot down) [Bridge 2: Voice (Sen Dog)] (Bang, bang) Payback (shot down) (Bang, bang) Payback (shot down) (Bang, bang) Payback (shot down) (Bang, bang) Payback (shot down) (Bang) [Sen Dog:] I came up in the game doin' my thang for the paper Never gon' change, bringin' bang on the haters They used to gang bang on the corner black came out Drop then sayin': "Not the world for this flava" I remember when you niggas used to front on me Everywhere I ride, kept the gun on me I only used to listen to my one O.G He said: "Get money, but stay low key" So it's a payback with pain in the back The whole world gettin' high when I say it on the track And I say it with a gat, I never gon' slip Fuckin' hit 'em up, if you ever wanna trick All it takes is a hit and you never forget When you smoke on the Hill, wanna kill level twist Fuck a shot, we drinkin' the whole fifth Then I ride with them killa G's, know we don't miss [Hook] Remember when you motherfuckers (shot down) Tried to take what's mine (shot down) Niggas left me for dead (shot down) But I'll never forget (shot down) [Bridge 2] (Bang, bang) Payback (shot down) (Bang, bang) Payback (shot down) (Bang, bang) Payback (shot down) (Bang, bang) Payback (shot down) [Bridge 1] Shot down Shot down Shot down Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down Shot down Shot down Shot down Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down (bang, bang) Shot down