Hand On The Glock

Cypress hill Cypress hill Cypress hill Cruising through the neighborhood Some say I'm no good Claiming I'm a criminal But lets make it understood Just one man man with a whole lot of homeboys (whole lot) Ya 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 my big Buddah Like I'm not a bad guy But don't take advantage I'm throwing out the garbage Just show me where the can is All I was doing was searching for the boon 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 shooting up straight 'cause I put away the shotgun Borrow me a glock Took a little trip to the funky weed spot Tried to jack me But home got shot Understand where I'm commin from Self defense turns to the offense (right, were down, were down) Understand where I'm commin from Self defense turns to the offense (right, were down, were down) Couple niggas from the east side Fucking up ya program No one witnessed But they heard the gun blast It left the problem unsolved Now I'm gonna sum up People getting 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 Homey that's slick In the process of the dip When we find this out Gonna unload the clip! And take a little trip down to Rio My neighboorhood's hot and so I gots to go chill 'cause I put away the shotgun Borrow me a glock Took a liitle trip to the funky weed spot Tried to jack me But home got shot Understand where I'm coming from Self defense turns to the offense (right, were down, were down) Understand where I'm coming from Self defense turns to the offense (right, were down, were down) 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 infrared's Pointing at your head kid And that's just to bad yo Now I'm headed up a river in a boat With no paddle Should of put the glock down (glock down) Now they got me in lock down Livin' like a nigga whose done lost his mind 'cause 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 Looking at the jury Staring down the punk ass District attorney Verdict's in You're not guilty as charged When I put away my shotgun Borrow me a glock Took a liitle trip to the funky weed spot Tried to jack me But home got shot Understand where I'm coming from Self defense turns to the offense (right, were down, were down) Understand where I'm coming from Self defense turns to the offense (right, were down, were down) (cypress hill)