Psycobetabuckdown Cypress Hill

[Verse 1: B-Real]
I increase my throttle, uplift my shuttle
Tribe in a huddle, pilot on auto - bro
I'm not a role model, more like a psycho
A Bates type of psycho, cuttin' you like Michael
Halloween character, or computer wizard
Hit you with the blizzard, cut your circuit with my scissors
Shorts'll get crossedwired, you're in the crossfire
You get blasted, you dumb-ass bastard
See you need the day-ta, better I say dah-ta
You're looking at the Tribe, and you're a hater
Comin' from inside, means I come better
Or should I say rather, together I'm gonna set ya
Head in the casket, your body in a basket
A tisket, a tasket, I told ya I'm gonna blast ya
When I'm on the psycobeta, state of
Mind over magnum, you know I'm gonna tag them
You're gonna get funked when I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get funked when I buck ya down
You know you're gonna get funked when I buck ya down
What you're runnin' from is a psycobetabuckdown!

[Hook: B-Real & Sen Dog]
[B] Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
[S] Psycobetabuckdown baby!
[B] Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
[S] It's a psycobetabuckdown! Huh!
[B] Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
[S] It's a psycobetabuckdown!
[B] Psycho, alpha, disco, beta
[S] Somebody's gettin' bucked down