Cypress Hill - A To The K скачать mp3

Look bib you it heard on the radio You seen it on the TV show, A to the K A to the motherfucking Z A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (To the what?) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K One, life has begun for the roughneck Kid who was gonna put niggaz in check Eighteen G's, for the green Obscene and it's for the time being I'm pickin' nine, hell I'm out to get mine And pick two homies, three combine Next thing you know, jump in the six fo' Get out, cock the hammer, then kick down the door A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (A to the K) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (Motherfucking K) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (A to the K) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K Couple niggaz from the east side, headed eastbound Lookin' for a pound to haul around town Here comes a clown, I gotta hold my ground Hear the slug comin' when it come you fall down Buck down, dead sound that's what you found That's what you get when you fuck with the brown Dog, Sen is comin' to the mound La Vida from Cypress, rips your compound Shit gets deep, eight niggaz on the ground What do you know? what go around come around Six for the pig and his punk hound Hail to the King pig or you get crowned Or better yet I'll roll you up like a fat J A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (A to the K) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (Motherfucking K) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (A to the K) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on (It's gonna be on, goin' on) It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on (It's gonna be on, goin' on) It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on (It's gonna be on, goin' on) Give me that weed fool and all your loot too I got a nigga in the back and the blunt for your crew Loaded and cocked for any hard rock If you're takin' my weed, I'm takin' over your spot Keep your face down as I take your pound Don't let me see nobody get up, just hug the ground Stay still and don't make a sound As I get out the door headed eastbound But why did the fool try to act brave? (Act brave) Clip from the nine equals six to the grave A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (A to the K) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (Motherfucking K) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K (A to the K) A to the motherfucking K homeboy A to the motherfucking K