Cypress Hill - Let It Rain Lyrics
***** all yallIm comin of the wallI got a nigga from the sourceSwingin from my ballsUghh!Ya want me to set itWell my mac-11 takes unleadedLet it rainAnd jackin out fireWhat youre seein when Im takin shit another level higherNow its onAint gettin domedBuckin all these niggas till they all goneNow we can roll to the east side of townAnd Im lookin for a fat boy and a lotta (state of clown)You better move your ass to this mac-11Pointed at your ass for the 1-8-7Yeah mother*****er, gonna break your back with this shit. hey mother*****as:Move back! yo, b-real..Im the head-hunterYou goin underMake a trophyCall it the two-headed busterOn my mantleBack in the templeGivin up the familyUp and down centralButt bloodyAnybodyLookin for a wide bodyOne bodySomebodySome be testinKeepin em guessinSmile on my faceGot the smith & wessonSome be testinKeepin em guessinSmile on my faceGot the smith & wessonSome be testinKeepin em guessinSmile on my faceGot the smith & wessonSome be testinKeepin em guessinSmile on my faceGot the smith & wessonI aint fallin off like humpty-dumptyNigga you still wanna bump meStill got the hand on pumpAnd now Im thumpin on emThumpin on emSeeSomebody, anybody screamWhen I got the gatt with the big red beamNow what if I moved it up right between your eyesNow your chances are neverWhen youre lookin at the slug at the of the barrelWhere ya gonna run when ya cant move furtherSeven eighty one redrum with the murderTie him upThrow him in the trunkLet the funkBlow his earsdrums outtill hes bleedinThen lets get him weededIts the phunk buddhaLet me do theCeremony up with the hootaAnd the shooterSome be testinKeepin em guessinSmile on my faceGot the smith & wessonSome be testinKeepin em guessinSmile on my faceGot the smith & wessonSome be testinKeepin em guessinSmile on my faceGot the smith & wessonSome be testinKeepin em guessinSmile on my faceGot the smith & wesson
