Cypress Hill — Hand on the Pump

[Verse 1: B-Real] 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, boy I'm gonna wet'cha Run and hide, but I'm still comin' to get'cha Thinkin' like a peace smoke, comin' on a homicide You talkin' shit, tryna take me for a ride I'm not a bad guy, but I'm the funky feel Finger on the trigger when my hands up on a 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 ya better run Better run more, and move a little faster Second of thought and I'm comin' to blast ya With my... [Hook] Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump Left hand on a forty, (Puffin' on a blunt) Pumped my shotgun, (Them niggas didn't jump) Lala la la lala la laaaaa... [Verse 2: Sen-Dog] 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, soooo How they want to pass the sentence All because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger He missed, so now the nigga's hist Rude and crude like a pit bull, get to the point Your fuckin' card will 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 Get some through ya, shotgun go boo-yaa! [Hook] Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump Left hand on a forty, (Puffin' on a blunt) Pumped my shotgun, (Them niggas didn't jump) Lala la la lala la laaaaa... [Verse 3: B-Real] Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill shit 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 nigga who done lost his mind 'Cause I ain't goin' out like a spineless jellyfish Some say life is a bitch Ask that punk who dug his own ditch Up on the Hill fuckin' up at a party Tried to get funny, put a hole in his body Lala la la lala la laaa Look at all of those funeral cars 'Cause I'ma [Hook] Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump Left hand on a forty, (Puffin' on a blunt) Pumped my shotgun, (Them niggas didn't jump) Lala la la lala la laaaaa...