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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cypress Hill
Cypress Hill
Performer
Sean Evans
Sean Evans
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larry Muggerud
Larry Muggerud
Composer
Louis Freese
Louis Freese
Composer
Senen Reyes
Senen Reyes
Composer
DJ Muggs for Soul Assassins
DJ Muggs for Soul Assassins
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Muggs for Soul Assassins
DJ Muggs for Soul Assassins
Producer
Troy Stanton
Troy Stanton
Engineer
Manny Lecuona
Manny Lecuona
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Attention all personnel The time has come Attention all personnel Attention all personnel The world's famous The world's famous Cypress, Cypress Hill The world's famous Cypress Hill Cypress Hill It's Cy-Cypress Hill The world's famous Cypress Hill It's Cy-Cypress Hill The world's famous Attention all personnel Attention all personnel The Soul Assassin button has now been activated The time has come Attention all personnel Cypress, Cy-Cy-Cypress Hill, Cy-Cy-Cypress Hill Oh what? Oh what? Attention all personnel Cypress Hill Oh what? Cypress Hill The time has come Ain't taking, nobody back with me It's on till the end with anybody who want to hit me Ain't looking back, putting it all on the line Don't give a fuck, bring the rock one time And I think we should all get down and busy Say the four word and you spinning 'til you're dizzy Niggas say who is he, but I'm the fore fact Same fool that's watching, is the one who stabs your back So, make a plot, but yo non-stop Knowing exactly who comes on the block Take no prisoners, put that in effect Get the name for your set and tat it on your neck Let these motherfuckers know who got next Southside represent, are you catching wreck And show your respect, when you step up to me son Don't imitate, 'cuz my style, ain't in season Go back to the lab, upgrade the chump Get a new funk gun before you get dum dum Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown Countdown, hitting the ground, the seed's grown Downtown, deep in the alley, the dark night Gets lit up, when lightning strikes Get up! Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown Countdown, hitting the ground, the seed's grown Downtown, deep in the alley, the dark night Gets lit up, when lightning strikes Get up! Take a bath When lightning strikes, city lights are gleamin' No sunshine, no California dreamin' The Demon is roamin' on the loose, you got juice Up for abuse, when electric currents are induced So suck along, rock on, the brain waves What you clocking, I'd be dropping the bomb, you get maimed The games you play, look up and say you want to change And rearrange, the strange, you never go the way Don't look back, forget that, you need that Just sit back, look at the show, and see that Display the raw power, black out Even the score, open the door, and break out Leave it alone, the unknown fury, blind rage Move aside, get wise and make the front page Center stage, you at the top to lead with Go suffer the pain, leave it alone, or be fixed The heart beat, pumping your blood, high pressure Look at you stuck in the mud, bring in the stretcher Strapped down, ready to roll, the God knows Tears coming down, the bucking, so pretty slow Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown Countdown, hitting the ground, the seed's grown Downtown, hitting the alley, the dark night Gets lit up, when lightning strikes Get up! Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown Countdown, hitting the ground, the seed's grown Downtown, hitting the alley, the dark night Gets lit up, when lightning strikes Get up!
Writer(s): Larry Muggerud, Louis M. Freeze, Senen Reyes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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