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Cypress Hill
COCK THE HAMMER
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COCK THE HAMMER,
Cypress Hill
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On a chicken-hunt, huntin' for a chicken
get paranoid when you hear my glock clickin'
speakin' to the punk that's tweakin'
with the bitch-ass styles i hit you like deacon
jones house, cough without the bones
i rolled ya up and smoked you like cones
split the seed and grow you like clones
don't start-me-up, cause i'm not the rolling stones
but i get stoned with a little help from my friends
with the (gubla), then i passed it round back to me again
i can make you famous like amos
same as the last punk, when i stuck the gatt up his anus
hear me growl: grrra! howl!
i got the night vision just like the wise old owl
i'm comin' ta fetch ya
yeah home direct ya
bury them bones
under my home and
cock the hammer!
cock the hammer, it's time for action!
cock the hammer!
cock the hammer, it's time for action!
take my weapon, step into a whole new realm
and step back, as i take up the helm
on the pirate ship i'm steerin'
droppin' the geran
just realize what you're hearin'
the cannon sounded
that's my companion: surrounded
as my crew comes bounding
as the captain
afro-america
whole lotta gattin'
with the loc'ed out latin
busted!
you're a red beard with a musket
better talk quick 'cause ya might get dusted
your gatt looks rusted, disgusted
oh look away, look away boy as i rush it
yes i know that you can't withstand it
watch that ass cause punk i'll brand it
with a steel-toe, how you feel now
when my boot stuck in that ass like a dildo
cry on a pillow, weeper that's willow
the hill got the skill for the static like brillo
hmmm, what you talkin' `bout punk
gimme room as i light up the boom
cock the hammer, wave the white banner
ever heard a glock go `click' like a camera?
cock the hammer!
cock the hammer, it's time for action!
cock the hammer!
cock the hammer, it's time for action!
cock the hammer!
cock the hammer, it's time for action!
cock the hammer!
cock the hammer, it's time for action!
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On a chicken-hunt, huntin' for a chicken get paranoid when you hear my glock clickin' speakin' to the punk that's tweakin' with the bitch-ass styles i hit you like deacon jones house, cough without the bones i rolled ya up and smoked you like cones split the seed and grow you like clones don't start-me-up, cause i'm not the rolling stones but i get stoned with a little help from my friends with the (gubla), then i passed it round back to me again i can make you famous like amos same as the last punk, when i stuck the gatt up his anus hear me growl: grrra! howl! i got the night vision just like the wise old owl i'm comin' ta fetch ya yeah home direct ya bury them bones under my home and cock the hammer! cock the hammer, it's time for action! cock the hammer! cock the hammer, it's time for action! take my weapon, step into a whole new realm and step back, as i take up the helm on the pirate ship i'm steerin' droppin' the geran just realize what you're hearin' the cannon sounded that's my companion: surrounded as my crew comes bounding as the captain afro-america whole lotta gattin' with the loc'ed out latin busted! you're a red beard with a musket better talk quick 'cause ya might get dusted your gatt looks rusted, disgusted oh look away, look away boy as i rush it yes i know that you can't withstand it watch that ass cause punk i'll brand it with a steel-toe, how you feel now when my boot stuck in that ass like a dildo cry on a pillow, weeper that's willow the hill got the skill for the static like brillo hmmm, what you talkin' `bout punk gimme room as i light up the boom cock the hammer, wave the white banner ever heard a glock go `click' like a camera? cock the hammer! cock the hammer, it's time for action! cock the hammer! cock the hammer, it's time for action! cock the hammer! cock the hammer, it's time for action! cock the hammer! cock the hammer, it's time for action!
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