Cypress Hill - A To The K lyrics

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Cypress Hill - A To The K lyrics

[b-real] A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (to the what?) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k One, life had begun for the ruffneck Kid who was gonna put n***az in check Eighteen, g, for the green Obscene, and it's for the time being I'm pickin nine, hell i'm out to get mine And pick two homies, three com-bine Next thing you know, jump in the six-fo' Get out, co*k the hammer, then kick down the do' A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (a to the k!) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (motherf**in k?!) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (a to the k!) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k [sen dog] Couple n***az from the eastside, headed eastbound Lookin for a pound, to haul around town Here comes a clown, i gotta hold my ground Hear the slug comin, when it come you fall down Buckdown, dead sound, that's what you found That's what you get when you f** the brown Dog, sen is comin, to the mound La vida from cypress, rips your compound sh** gets deep, eight n***az on the ground What do you know? what - go ah-round come around! Six for the pig, and his punk hound Hail to the king pig, or you get crowned Or better yet, i'll roll you up like a fat j [b-real] A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (a to the k!) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (motherf**in k?!) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (a to the k!) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k It's gonna be on.. it's gonna be on.. (it's gonna be on.. goin on!) It's gonna be on.. it's gonna be on.. (it's gonna be on.. goin on!) It's gonna be on.. it's gonna be on.. (it's gonna be on.. goin on!) [b-real] Gimme that weed fool and all your loot too I got a n***a in the back and the blunt for your crew Loaded and co*ked for any hardrock If you're takin my weed, i'm takin over your spot Keep your face down as i take your pound Don't let me see nobody get up, just hug the ground (stay still) and don't make a sound As i get out the door, headed eastbound But, why did the fool try to act brave? (act brave) Clip from the nine equals six to the grave A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (a to the k!) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (motherf**in k?!) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k (a to the k!) A to the motherf**in k homeboy A to the motherf**in k

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