Lyric Let it Rain - Cypress Hill

Lyric Song Let it Rain: Fuck all y all
I m comin of the wall
I got a nigga from The Source
Swingin from my balls
Ughh!
Ya want me to set it
Well my MAC 11 takes unleaded
Let it rain
And jackin out fire
What you re seein when I m takin shit another level higher
Now it s on
Ain t gettin domed
Buckin all these niggas till they all gone
Now we can roll to the east side of town
And I m lookin for a fat boy and a lotta state of clown
You better move your ass to this MAC 11
Pointed at your ass for the 1 8 7

yquot;Yeah motherfuckergonna break your back with this shit Hey motherfuckas
move back! YoB Realyquot;

I m the head hunter
You goin under
Make a trophy
Call it the two headed buster
On my mantle
Back in the temple
Givin up the family
Up and down Central
Butt bloody
Anybody
Lookin for a wide body
One body

Somebody
Some be testin
Keepin em guessin
Smile on my face
Got the Smith Wesson

Some be testin
Keepin em guessin
Smile on my face
Got the Smith Wesson

Some be testin
Keepin em guessin
Smile on my face
Got the Smith Wesson

Some be testin
Keepin em guessin
Smile on my face
Got the Smith Wesson

I ain t fallin off like Humpty Dumpty
Nigga you still wanna bump me
Still got the hand on pump
And now I m thumpin on em
Thumpin on em
See
Somebodyanybody scream
When I got the gatt with the big red beam
Now what if I moved it up right between your eyes
Now your chances are never
When you re lookin at the slug at the of the barrel
Where ya gonna run when ya can t move further
Seven eighty one redruM with the Murder
Tie him up
Throw him in the trunk
Let the funk
Blow his earsdrums out
Till he s bleedin
Then let s get him weeded
It s the phunk Buddha
Let me do the
Ceremony up with the hoota

And the shooter
Some be testin
Keepin em guessin
Smile on my face
Got the Smith Wesson

Some be testin
Keepin em guessin
Smile on my face
Got the Smith Wesson

Some be testin
Keepin em guessin
Smile on my face
Got the Smith Wesson

Some be testin
Keepin em guessin
Smile on my face
Got the Smith Wesson