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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cypress Hill
Cypress Hill
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larry Muggerud
Larry Muggerud
Composer
Louis Freese
Louis Freese
Composer
Senen Reyes
Senen Reyes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Muggs
DJ Muggs
Producer
Soul Assassins
Soul Assassins
Producer

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 him
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 harassed him
Ask him (Hey), what's your main hobby?
He'll say there ain't nothin' like the motherfuckin' robbery
So don't crowd me 'cause, yo, I run shit
You know, homie, that old-time gun shit
I got a slug comin' straight out the barrel
For your ass if you wanna ask a dumb question
'Cause I'm quick on the draw, click-click, punks drop
Now your lives ain't worth shit
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)
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
Sen Dog, never again will I bend
No letters of death or threats will I send
So I'm puttin' an end to all your dumb shit (Dumb shit)
Dumb shit, that, "Holmes, where you from?" shit
'Cause I run shit my way all day, I don't play
'Cause it won't pay
**** wanna play with the pistol, you make me get pissed, though
You'll get a fistful
Make you eat knuckles, feel your knees buckle
Still feelin' brave when you're sleepin' on the pavement?
Save it, the beatdown, who gave it?
Senen, no more explainin'
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)
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
I've had it up to here with all the bullshit
Finger's on the trigger and I'm about to pull it
King hard rock of 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' shit 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'
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)
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 (Huh)
Written by: Larry Muggerud, Louis Freese, Senen Reyes
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