Cypress Hill - Hand On The Clock lyrics

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Cypress Hill - Hand On The Clock lyrics

Cypress Hill Cypress Hill Cypress Hill Cruisin' through the neighborhood, some say I'm no good Claimin' I'm a criminal but let's make it understood Just one man with a whole lot of homeboys Ya get the click of the glock when I pull of the chrome toy Check me an' I'll check you back Then jump back to my big Buddah like I'm not a bad guy But don't take advantage, I'm throwin' out the garbage Just show me where the can is All I was doin' was searchin' for the boon Then some punk tried to hit me with a broom Lucky I ducked quick or else I'd be a**ed up Last thing I wanted was have to pull a gatt out Here comes a n***a an' he's got a .38 Well, my roundhouse said hey, yo, I'm shootin' up straight 'Cuz I put away the shotgun, borrow me a glock Took a little trip to the funky weed spot Tried to jack me but homie got shot La la la la, la la la la Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense Couple o' n***as from the east side f**in' up ya program No one witnessed but they heard the gun blast Left the problem unsolved, now I'm gonna sum up How people gettin' hurt in the process of the come up Gotta with the fools that'll wait for you to run up Rollin' in the hood that's already shot up Pocket full of gatts an' see if we can spot the Homie that's slick in the process of the dip When we find this out gonna unload the clip An' take a little trip down to Rio My neighborhood's hot an' so I gots to go chill 'Cuz I put away the shotgun, borrow me a glock Took a little trip to the funky weed spot Tried to jack me but homie got shot La la la la, la la la la Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill sh** Think I'll load a clip, let's see if you can deal with 'Cuz the bulletproof vest ain't sh** When the infrared's pointin' at your head, kid An' that's just too bad, yo Now I'm headed up a river in a boat with no paddle Shoulda put the glock down Now they got me in lockdown Livin' like a n***a that done lost his mind 'Cuz self defense turns to the offense But nobody even really knows that All they see is me an' the gatt Up in the court room, lookin' at the jury Starin' down the punk a** District Attorney La la la la, la la la la Verdict's in, you're not guilty as charged 'Cuz I put away the shotgun, borrow me a glock Took a little trip to the funky weed spot Tried to jack me but homie got shot La la la la, la la la la Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense Understand where I'm comin' from Cypress Hill Understand where I'm comin' from Cypress Hill Understand where I'm comin' from Cypress Hill Understand where I'm comin' from Cypress Hill Cypress Hill

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