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cypress hill – shoot ’em up lyrics


who wants the wrath, it must be the hood
who’s up to no good, and wishes a man would
come up and give him a reason to blast on.
i wouldn’t put it past him!
he’s got juice, how long will it last him?
he’s gettin back, at, all the punks that har-ssed him
ask him (hey!) what’s ya main hobby?
he’ll say there ain’t, nothin like the motherf-ckin robbery
so don’t crowd me, cause yo i run sh-t
you know, homey that old top gun sh-t
i got a slug comin straight out the barrel
for your -ss, if you wanna ask a dumb question
cause i’m quick on the draw, click-click, punks drop
now your lifes ain’t worth sh-t!

chorus: b-real, sen dog (repeat 2x)

shoot ’em up, just shoot ’em up y’all, yeah
shoot ’em up, just shoot ’em up (shoot ’em up!)
shoot ’em up, just shoot ’em up y’all, yeah
shoot ’em up, just shoot ’em up (shoot ’em up!)

[sen dog]
sen dog, never again will i bend
no letters of death, no threats, will i send
so i’m puttin an end, to all your dumb sh-t
(dumb sh-t) dumb sh-t. that, “homes where you from?” sh-t
cause i run sh-t, my way, all day, i don’t play
cause it won’t pay
n-gg-z wanna play with the pistol, you make me get p-ssed though
(you get a fistful!)
make you eat knuckles, feel your knees buckle
still feelin great when you’re sleepin on the pavement?
save it! the beatdown, who gave it?
sen did, no one will explain it


i’ve had it up to here, with all the bullsh-t
finger’s on the trigger, and i’m about to pull it
gank hardrock, up the block, you know i rule it
to the punks around the corner someone’s gonna catch a bullet
to the crew, that wants, to get with my program
i’m out to get mine, and ain’t takin sh-t from no man
in the neighborhood, cause there ain’t no brotherhood
in other words, good, if you heard, that we’re comin up
we’re out to make a quick buck, that’s what i’m thinkin
and i’m smokin any punk who even thinks of finkin