Cypress Hill F- Barron Ricks Audio X Lyrics

Audio X Lyrics

"T-Minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6.. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.. zero!"

 (Blast off!)

 

 [B-Real]

 Come inside, hello everybody, welcome

 Think you better be ready for the battle when the shit goes down

 Cause we warring

 All you fuckin yellow comets runnin from the front line

 If anybody wanna get away hey

 I'll find your fuckin ass in due time

 Run and seek shelter but you never will escape

 Flippin over the gate, cause you can't wait

 to get your fuckin ass away

 But you're trapped, and there's no way out of this musrhroom cloud

 But you never wanna realize that I'm planted

 in your mind now

 Cypress Hill compound, you could hear the sound

 Let another motherfucker run up

 and I'll put your ass down (down)

 Then I'll peal from your cap the Cypress Hill star

 Quick look around, you can't hide

 You just might die right where you are

 

 Chorus: B-Real

 

 AUDIO X...We gonna your blow your head up (up)

 Synthetic flows, they gonna make you get up

 Give me any record and I'll flip it any style

 Niggaz can't help it, cause they bumpin the shit loud

 

 [Barron Ricks]

 Aiyyo whasup kid, feel the rush, glad you kept in touch

 With these niggaz who be puffin on the Dutch

 Bustin guns, lay back in the cut

 Can it be, it's just a dream when you're on your scene smokin the green

 Cause ain't shit never what you think it seem

 From the streets where life ain't cheap

 Cypress Hill, Soul Assassins, while you askin, "Who dat rappin?"

 We get all up inside your grill, with the skill

 Shoot to kill when it's time for action

 See you can't hide, from this homicide, that ain't no lie

 Better kiss that black ass goodbye

 when you try to play these wiseguys

 So who's complainin when we intensify the levels on the ryhme

 You better get ready for the battle when the shit goes down

 Because we are the wild

 

 Chorus

 

 [Barron Ricks]

 "Audio terrorists

  Mic specialists

  About to blow this

  Blast off"

 

 [B-Real]

 Lookin in your eyes, I see your body bag figure

 Better be ready for the battle when the shit goes down

 Cause it's on nigga

 What you wanna do, you better pay close attention

 Let it be known, I control the zone

 beyond your comprehension

 Blunt session, you feel the tension begin to rise

 Fuck and feed him, if they can't take a joke

 and get high

 I'm feelin lye, in my lungs, what the deal bro?

 So many people wanna hit my joint

 but they never got none

 Imagine that bullshit, happens all the time

 Niggaz better start growin they own

 They cannot fuck with mine

 Give me any record and I'll flip it any style

 Beginners better run back to the lab

 and practice for a while

 

 Chorus

 

 [Barron Ricks]

 "This has been another AUDIO X explosive

  Blast off!"