
Hand On The Pump (Live at The Fillmore, San Francisco, August 16, 2000) Cypress Hill
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[Intro: DJ Muggs | Cypress Hill]
What's up, San Francisco?
Y'all ready for Cypress Hill?
That's right, motherfucker, get up, get up, get up
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Kick it, just get on up, get up, just get on up
Come on, come out, kick it, just get on up, yeah, just get on up
[Verse 1: B-Real]
Well, it's the alley cat, some say, "a dirty rat"
On my side is my gat, see I'm all of that
Spittin' out buck shots, boy, I'm gonna wet ya
Run and hide, but I'm still comin' to get ya
Thinkin' like a peace smoke, comin' on a homicide
You talkin' shit, tryna take me for a ride
I'm not a bad guy, but I'm the funky feel
Finger on the trigger whеn my hands up on a steel
Lettin' out a bullet, this is goin' boo-ya
Stuck in my hood, so what ya gonna do now?
Bein' thе hunted one ain't no fun
Here I come, son, yo I think ya better run
You better run more and move a little faster
Second of thought and I'm comin' to blast ya
With my...
[Chorus: Cypress Hill]
Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump
Left hand on a 40 (Puffin' on a blunt)
Pumped my shotgun (Them niggas didn't jump)
Lala la la lala la la
What's up, San Francisco?
Y'all ready for Cypress Hill?
That's right, motherfucker, get up, get up, get up
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Kick it, just get on up, get up, just get on up
Come on, come out, kick it, just get on up, yeah, just get on up
[Verse 1: B-Real]
Well, it's the alley cat, some say, "a dirty rat"
On my side is my gat, see I'm all of that
Spittin' out buck shots, boy, I'm gonna wet ya
Run and hide, but I'm still comin' to get ya
Thinkin' like a peace smoke, comin' on a homicide
You talkin' shit, tryna take me for a ride
I'm not a bad guy, but I'm the funky feel
Finger on the trigger whеn my hands up on a steel
Lettin' out a bullet, this is goin' boo-ya
Stuck in my hood, so what ya gonna do now?
Bein' thе hunted one ain't no fun
Here I come, son, yo I think ya better run
You better run more and move a little faster
Second of thought and I'm comin' to blast ya
With my...
[Chorus: Cypress Hill]
Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump
Left hand on a 40 (Puffin' on a blunt)
Pumped my shotgun (Them niggas didn't jump)
Lala la la lala la la
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