Make a Move

The path of the righteous man is beset On all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and good will Shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness For he is truly his brother's keeper And the finder of lost children And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers And you will know my name is the lord When I lay my vengeance upon thee! Smokin' emcees like a bowl of Buddha Burnin' in my bong now You don't want to step to the rhythm of the funk degrees You'll be a prisoner in the temple of thieves Move it out, just move it on out, no doubt We the number one crew, kickin' more gas niggas out the house Puttin' up an argument, just don't bother 'Cause I'll whoop that ass just like I'm your father Take heed to the master's call, yes y'all (Bring your cellphone cause I fade them all) Bullets fly, but they don't give a fuck about who dies When you're in the middle of the fuckin' No question, confrontation Nowhere to run from the assassination Let the rain come down Whoops there goes another body on the ground (watch out for G hound) It's the undisputed Cypress family Kickin' up dust can you handle us fragilely Growin' inside your mind like a tumour Spreadin' in your head like a rumor Venomous, I'm from the underground I take care of business What the fuck is this? Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Suckas come in all shapes sizes and colors, let me get the rope And hang 'em 'til their fuckin' necks broke Wind passage cut off, now you can't breathe Let me give you what you need, a fat dose of the good weed Like a puppet on a string I'm the one controlling your ass with the rough shit here to bring My army grows like the Buddha I sold ya Every seed planted is another fuckin' soldier Like the coup d'état Now ya are in the middle of the ambush, stuck in your car They can't find ya, at the bottom of the lake, let me remind ya Ya better be lookin' behind ya It's too late, ain't no one standin' here Hallucination, bees hummin' in your ear Paranoia, dwelling to your dome piece Increase the level of the terror that move ceased Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move (Come on) open up the doors for the high funk Buddha With the light point the dick can die, rolling with the six shoota Thirty-eight, still shootin' real straight Lookin' for the buster, that I must eliminate No surprise, as the inches demise Let the flow flow, as I look him right in the eyes And rip these niggas in half with a paper graph They can't find a path, I love the aftermath Still I reign, the sect we remain The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' niggas up again When I aim I'm scopin' for your brain Brother stay low, cross-hairs break you up the frame Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Move 'em out, move 'em on out (move 'em out!) Ahh, now that the mind is open So one can clearly see What they don't want you to see But it's obvious, isn't it my brother? Get the smoke from in the front of your eyes, got to realize Anybody don't like it, move 'em on out