Hand On The Glock Lyrics

Hand On The Glock lyrics

cypress hill  

 cypress hill  

 cypress hill  

 Crusing through the neighborhood  

 Some say I'm no good  

 Claimin I'm a criminal  

 But lets make it understood  

 Just one man man with a whole lot of homeboys (whole lot)  

 Ya get the click of the glock  

 When I pull of the chrome toy  

 Check me and I'll check you back (check you back)  

 Then jump back  

 to my big Buddah  

 like I'm not a bad guy  

 But don't take advantage  

 I'm throwin out the garbage  

 just show me where the can is  

 All I was doin was searchin for the boon  

 Then some punk tried to hit me with a broom  

 Lucky I ducked quick  

 Or else I'd be assed up  

 Last thing I wanted  

 was have to pull the gatt out  

 here comes a nigga  

 And he's got a .38  

 Well my roundhouse said  

 hey yo  

 I'm shootin up straight  

 Cuz I put away the shotgun  

 borrow me a glock  

 Took a liitle trip to the funky weed spot  

 tried to jack me  

 but home got shot  

 la-la-la-lalala-la!  

 Understand where I'm commin from  

 Self defense turns to the offense  

 (right, were down, were down)  

 Understand where I'm commin from  

 Self defense turns to the offense  

 (right, were down, were down)  

 Couple niggas from the east side  

 fuckin up ya program  

 No one witnissed  

 But they heard the gun blast  

 It left the problem unsolved  

 now I'm gonna sum up  

 people gettin hurt in the process of the come up  

 Gotta with the fools  

 That'll wait for you to run up  

 Rollin in the hood  

 That's already shot up  

 Pocket full of gatts  

 And see if we can spot the  

 Homey that's slick  

 In the process of the dip  

 When we find this out  

 Gonna unload the clip!  

 And take a little trip down to Rio  

 My neighboorhood's hot and so  

 I gots to go chill  

 Cuz I put away the shotgun  

 borrow me a glock  

 Took a liitle trip to the funky weed spot  

 tried to jack me  

 but home got shot  

 la-la-la-lalala-la!  

 Understand where I'm commin from  

 Self defense turns to the offense  

 (right, were down, were down)  

 Understand where I'm commin from  

 Self defense turns to the offense  

 (right, were down, were down)  

 Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill shit  

 Think I'll load a clip  

 Lets see if you can deal with  

 Cuz the bulletproof vest ain't shit  

 When the infrared's  

 pointin at your head kid  

 And that's just to bad yo  

 Now I'm headed up a river in a boat  

 with no paddle  

 Shoulda put the glock down (glock down)  

 Now they got me in lock down  

 livin' like a nigga whose done lost his mind  

 Cuz self defense turns to the offense  

 But nobody even really knows that (knows that)  

 All they see is me and the gatt  

 Up in the court room  

 Lookin at the jury  

 Starin down the punk ass  

 district attourney  

 la-la-la-la-lala-la!  

 Verdict's in  

 You're not guilty as charged  

 When I put away my shotgun  

 borrow me a glock  

 Took a liitle trip to the funky weed spot  

 tried to jack me  

 but home got shot  

 la-la-la-lalala-la!  

 Understand where I'm commin from  

 Self defense turns to the offense  

 (right, were down, were down)  

 Understand where I'm commin from  

 Self defense turns to the offense  

 (right, were down, were down)  

 (cypress hill