Audio X Cypress Hill (Ft. Barron Ricks)

[Intro]
"T-Minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6.. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.. zero!"
Blast off

[Verse 1: B-Real]
Come inside, hello everybody, welcome
Think you better be ready for the battle when the shit goes down
'Cause we warrin'
All you fuckin' yellow comets runnin' from the front line
If anybody wanna get away, hey
I'll find your fuckin' ass in due time
Run and seek shelter but you never will escape
Flipping over the gate, 'cause you can't wait
To get your fuckin' ass away
But you're trapped, and there's no way out of this mushroom cloud
But you never wanna realize that I'm planted
In your mind now
Cypress Hill compound, you could hear the sound
Let another motherfucker run up
And I'll put your ass down (down)
Then I'll peal from your cap the Cypress Hill star
Quick look around, you can't hide
You just might die right where you are

[Chorus: B-Real]
Audio X - We're gonna your blow your head up (up)
Synthetic flows, they gonna make you get up (yeah)
Give me any record and I'll flip it any style (style)
Niggas can't help it, cause they bumpin the shit loud