Rise Up Cypress Hill (Ft. Tom Morello)

[Speaker]
Since the Watts riot of 1965 has the city seemed so out of control. Los Angeles is still on the edge

[B-Real]
Living in the big city, the American dream
Is far roaming in the streets of greed
Everywhere I turn I'm on a mission for more
But I ain't selling my soul
With the dope there's no girl

I'm on a one way box to the top
Hitting the strip but got a sound that would rally the block
I'm in the fast lane and I won't stop
You ain't nothing but talk
You couldn't hang on the rope by ball

[Sen Dog]
This life that I live, it ain't for the weak
I'm a roddy ass gangster that came off the street
I'm trying to keep the peace, but I gotta keep my peace
Got these drunk police want me all rappy

And I'm searching for the higher ground
I want my head in the sky
So high that I can't come down
Leave your lies in every town across the nation
'Cause you can never stop to play