Red Light Visions

Break that shit off, nigga Look at all the MCs tryna get down But all you get is a peeled back, dome cap (yeah) I'm not the one to be having that shit All these punk niggas better bow down and submit (submit that shit) Niggas don't know how to keep it real (keep it real) Only if you niggas know the real deal Fuck all the bullshit, Cypress Hill Comes raining on your brain, bringin' the blood stains Smeared on the sidewalk, one mark dome Of the prejudice skull, hanging in my home Straight to yo' dome, sucker So what you wanna do, fool? The big game hunter, fucking shit up Get your ass back down, the hill's on the cut Who'll get in the circle, let's see if you're raw? Hardcore, last vato might hit the fucking floor (shut up) Glocks in sync, send in them one clip For any busters who wanna flip Versace ring shining in your eye Soul of an assassin until I die (de por vida, loco) Red light visions in your dome piece Nightmares runnin' through your head, won't cease (don't stop) Look at you now, broke down and done No competition can ever get none Straight flip-flop, nigga, flip-flop On your punk ass until you drool (Cypress Hill) you're nothing but a motherfucking time clock (comin' at yo' grill) Cypress (fuck how you feel) motherfucking Hill And they know, them want another piece to the puzzle, fool