I wonder where you're at Onto better things And you want it now I wonder if you'll ask All the big machines And I'm all done Why do I ask? Out of all
Cypress Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga You ain't on no real shit, nigga '91, Cypress Hill burst upon the scene Three crazy, gun
had to come and operate That's when he popped up a number one And we ain't never gonna stop if you wonderin' Even if I'm under the gun You ain't gotta
Chorus: Lil Caesar One two y'all, you know I rock ya Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. *repeat x2* One two y'all, uh, uh Easy livin, bitches givin
stars And that's great, mean he feel it and know he numb See that bullet comin' from around the corner Like a shot from Angelina Jolie's gun, think Joey the one
still, party and bullshit We used to fuck R&B bitches and see who rhyme sickest For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out Machine Gun
' footballs hangin' in the pool halls Out late night with my crew stealin' u-hauls I'm not into havin' clean fun I step into the party strapped with a machine gun
pot to piss in Now I shine watch me glisten remenissin Didn't listen folks told me id be killed I was hypnotized by gun smoke power And big bills cold
some strange thangs I don't know why I idolize gangstas like tony montana, Lucky luciano, probably cause they went out bangin Gangstas like machine gun
and chills where the sacred is made of mud mud. Each one teach one how to club one- popcorn, popcorn... Each one teach one how to club one- popcorn...
money baby, it's young money bitch Now you can swallow that or you can suck a dick Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch Lil' nigga, big money, big gun
I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight Cause we can put the guns down and go one round With the hands my man, I ain't the one to get done
fe mi number num one x3 i nom i nom one x3 this one dedicated to all badman whether ya from Manchester or London whether ya from north London or Brixton
stars And that's great, mean he feel it and know he numb See that bullet comin from around the corner Like a shot from Angelina Jolie's gun; think Joey the one
