B-Real] Ready set go I'm ready to run Steady we get though, under the sun About to let go Show me respect though Uno memento We came from the bottom and rose to the top Like the cream in your coffee, burning hot Climbing the billboards for the number one spot King or the block, stop for a second to watch Look and learn and loose your top No more bottles to drop We still rolling Pocket's swollen We're locked and loaded And the scene exploded And we're solid as ever on any endeavour Cypress Hill forever doesn't get any better We came and saw and conquered it all We're hungry for more like the kids in Darfur
[Chorus] We live hard still armed and dangerous We young love be alarmed, don't play with us Play this song, gotta bounce just to stay with us Come along hit the bong and blaze with us [x2]
[Sen Dog] I'm the dog and I'm undisputed And you've been recruited I'm the general that your boy saluted Give you a minute to see how we do it You've never seen such finesse cuz you're so polluted I'm the king in this area hombre Knocked em out the park when I'm standing on home plate (Come on) So many years of blood sweat and tears Without me the dogs stay switching the gears I'm still the same man from back in the day And I'm still getting luck from africa to La Tape one hit play Burst started to sway Every time I leave the city fools want me to say Cuz they stay loyal so it's harder to go And like the lights I got's to grow That means I'll roll but I'll return later Give props to my and buckshots to haters Bup-bup!
[Chorus] We live hard still armed and dangerous We young love be alarmed, don't play with us Play this song, gotta bounce just to stay with us Come along hit the bong and blaze with us [x2]
[B-Real] Raise your hands in the air like you're supposed to And everybody scream like you're on a rollercoaster We're down with the Costra Nostra We smashing, we sick jackin' and the Soul Assassins Hip hop culture we fuck you both Just as you caught in the rapture All I hear is laugher In a year's time some of you punks won't matter Let's see if you can hang if you can climb the ladder You're not a rapper you're a fucking joke A one-track hack on a track get your pass revoked I got keys to the city and we locking you out Come hard for the paint and I'm blocking you out So run for the hills and hide in the can Just put the mic down And be that fan With your petty hands outside the lobby I'm a pro get my signature This ain't no hobby
[Chorus] We live hard still armed and dangerous We young love be alarmed, don't play with us Play this song, gotta bounce just to stay with us Come along hit the bong and blaze with us [x2]
Compositores: Willie M Hutchison, Louis M Freeze (B-real), Senen Antonio Reyes (Sen Dog), Jacob Brian Dutton (Jake One), Richard Hutch ECAD: Obra #5820147