Hand on the Glock

Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill Crusing through the neighborhood Some say I'm no good Claimin' I'm a criminal But lets make it understood I'm just one man man with a whole lot of homeboys (Whole lot) You get the click of the Glock When I pull of the chrome toy Check me and I'll check you back (Check you back) Then jump back to the big Buddha Like I'm not a bad guy But don't take advantage I'm throwin' out the garbage Just show me where the can is All I was doin' was searchin' for the boom Then some punk tried to hit me with a broom Lucky I ducked quick Or else I'd be assed up Last thing I wanted Was have to pull the gatt out Here comes a nigga And he's got a 38 Well my roundhouse said Hey yo, I'm shootin up straight 'Cuz I put away the shotgun Borrow me a Glock Took a little trip to the funky weed spot Tried to jack me But homie got shot La la la la la la la la Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Couple niggas from the east side Fuckin' up your program No one witnessed But they heard the gun blast It left the problem unsolved Now I'm gonna sum up People gettin' hurt in the process of the come up Gotta with the fools That'll wait for you to run up Rollin' in the hood That's already shot up Pocket full of gatts And see if we can spot the Homie that's slick In the process of the dip When we find this out Gonna unload the clip Then take a little trip down to Rio Neighboorhood's hot, so I got to go chill 'Cuz I put away the shotgun Borrow me a Glock Took a little trip to the funky weed spot Tried to jack me But homie got shot La la la la la la la la Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill shit Think I'll load a clip Lets see if you can deal with 'Cause the bulletproof vest ain't shit When the infra-red's Pointin at your head, kid And that's just too bad yo Now I'm headed up a river in a boat With no paddle Should 'a put the Glock down (Glock down) Now they got me in lock down Livin' like a nigga whose done lost his mind 'Cuz self defense turns to the offense But nobody even really knows that (Knows that) All they see is me and the gatt Up in the court room Lookin at the jury Starin' down the punk ass District attorney La la la la la la la la Verdict's in You're not guilty as charged When I put away my shotgun Borrow me a Glock Took a little trip to the funky weed spot Tried to jack me But homie got shot La la la la la la la Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Understand where I'm comin' from Self defense turns to the offense (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Understand where I'm comin' from (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Understand where I'm comin' from (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) Understand where I'm comin' from (Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill) (Cypress Hill)