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cypress hill - interlude lyrics

i wake up every morning, kiss my wife goodbye
hug my kids, tell em i love em, my mouth, hit the fried
i’m out on patrol, in my squad car, do i lay
where you never know, if you’ll be makin it home today
so many different att-tudes, that i come across
i’m hard to console tonight, feeling n-body’s lost
hookers hustlers killers and thieves, out on the streets
got my mind warped, just found another corpse on the beat
bound gagged raped, i’m frustrated, i hate it
found a woman in the dumpster, body was mutilated
bad dreams all up in my head, no lie
sometimes i gotta take a sniff so i can get by, why
don’t i get hurt, cause there go my nerves, i got the urge
to merge this bullet in my brain, relieve my pain
what a f-ckin shame, i don’t wanna live, i paint the wall
with the bloodstains, eye of the pig, i see it all

the eye of the pig

dj muggs cuts and scratches’this pig’ from pigs

i’ve been on the force, over twenty years, i can say
that i’m worse, than some of these motherf-ckers i put away
i’m in the biggest gang you ever saw, above the law
lookin through the eye of the pig, i see it all
drug abusers, drug dealers and the gang-bangin
pieces of sh-t who should be on the f-ckin news hangin
these days you can’t tell who’s-who in the world
is that a wh-r-, or is that, an innocent young girl?
f-ck, i need a drink, and i’m almost off
at the precinct, it’s like an aa meeting all gone wrong
i.a. got an eye, on my close friend guy
for takin a supply from evidence from a bust on a buy
that doesn’t concern me, we never rat on each other
we went through the academy, just like frat brothers
midnight, i only have an hour left on my shift
think i’ll get my d-ck sucked by this b-sshead b-tch
my marriage is all f-cked, my wife is with the neighbors
subpeonaed, now i gotta sign these f-ckin divorce papers
i recall, happier times, before the fall
look into the eye of the pig, i see it all

now i’m on my way, back to the station to check out
so i can go home, relax, take a drink and think about
my abrupt change, out of the clean, to the corrupt
look into the eye of the pig, i’m all f-cked
no longer can i determine, who’s the criminal
from the innocent man down, to the pedophile
no one gives a f-ck about me, i’m slippin
into darkness, i’m comin to grips and feelin heartless
watch this, a dark green truck, tinted windows
duly modified, probably a dope dealer inside
“pull it over to the curb, take your keys out ”
and raise your hands out the window and get em in high position
don’t move, or i’m gonna blast your f-ckin head off
just tell me where the guns and dope are and you’ll get off
don’t give me that bullsh-t, i’ve heard about your raps
all you talkin about is slangin and shootin off the scr-ps
ok, mr. freeload, get the f-ck out of the truck
i love it how all you f-ckin rappers think it’s so funny
hit the f-ckin floor, i need no probable cause
you got a big sack of c-ke in your truck (what?) so take a pause
you find it funny? get that smile off your face
motherf-cker take this

- cypress hill lyrics

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