Cock the Hammer Cypress Hill

[Verse 1: Sen Dog]
I'm a chickenhawk huntin' for a chicken
Get paranoid when you hear my Glock clickin'
Speakin' to the punk that's tweakin'
With the bitch-ass styles I hit you like Deacon Jones
House call for Dr. Bones
I'll roll ya up and smoke you like cones
Split the seed and grow you like clones
Don't start me up 'cause I'm not the Rolling Stones
But I get stoned with a little help from my friends
With the good blend, then I passed it 'round back to me again
I can make you famous like Amos
Same as the last punk when I stuck the gat up his anus
Hear me growl (Grrah, howl)
I got the night vision just like the wise old owl
I'm comin' to fetch ya, yeah holmes, I'll wet ya
Bury them bones under my home and

[Chorus]
Cock the hammer
Cock the hammer, it's time for action
Cock the hammer
Cock the hammer, it's time for action

[Post-Chorus]
[?] run the massive, men the gun talk, rah-rah
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[?] Cypress massive, make the gun talk
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