Versuri Worldwide

 
[Verse 1: Sen-Dog] 
You better hope I'm chained up, shackled with a yard 
I'll snatch you by the neck, bide you like a tech 
Wreck fools when I disconnect, make you sweat 
Shit your pants, get in yuor step on my advance 
Catch a glance of the legendary brother who carries 
Your body and buries two more lyrics in styles varied 
Fool what?  You ain't got nothin' to say 
I been backin' up east side LA, all day 
Blowin' up the best techs, the best flex 
Havin' the best sex, fuckin' in Wessex 
The hardcore shit, I know you like it raw 
'Cause ain't no other Dog breakin' the last straw 
 
[Chorus (2x): B-Real] 
You better bounce, nigga, smoke an ounce, nigga 
'Cause you rollin' with the Hill and what counts is uh, 
Can you hang with us?  You wanna bang with us? 
Cypress Hill, worldwide, Los Angeles 
 
[Verse 2: Sen-Dog] 
I don't bark, I just bite, mangle and maim niggas up 
Check your strap, they mangle us and pick us up 
Fool, now you tremblin', I give you three seconds  
To break out before you resemblin' a dead man 
A hole through your headband 
My gat's in my right hand, my plug's in my left hand, punk 
Cypress Hill worldwide, you just a local 
Don't anger me, or you can hear it in my vocal 
You don't want that strap on my hip 
To deal out, the repercussions dug a fat lip 
I'm buckin' at the room soon to the boom 
Fuckin' with your head like the 'shroom you consume 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Verse 3] 
[BR] Bitches, you're all thick-eyed, a weak ride 
I take money-money, make dummies all night 
Use the mic, bruise the mic, we choos the mic 
When you sorry niggas go off and lose the mic 
[SD] We choose a life right, we roll with crew tight 
See the light at the end of a tunnel - a gat barrel 
Wettin' up your flyest apparel, a cane ray 
You forget me and I'll be back to refresh your fuckin' memory 
Remember me now, Cypress Hill soldier 
Up and down the boulevard, big money folder 
You bring descript sequence with no defense 
The whole defense hittin' the bones while you sleepin' 
 
[Chorus]