Cypress Hill

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Pass the Knife

Na-na-na-na-na-naa, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naa

Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress

Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress (Pow-Pow)

Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress (Na-na-na-na-na-naa, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-naa)

Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress (Pow-Pow)

Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress

Pass the knife, I'ma take your life

Seems I'm on a bad one, every night

More attention to the light

Burning up at the very touch, runaway train

I perform the ritual, take away all the pain

Free you from this life, from my hands I release you

With the end is what you pray for more than women to appease you

Another chapter starts and more darkness fills the ages

And another stage is set for many names upon the pages

I can sing you all the lullaby and nullify the threat to me

Then disappear, no one knows my whereabouts, presently

Blending with the masses, now I'm fittin' in society

Hide behind the mask overwhelmed by the anxiety

In the middle of the street, and I got me a pistol

If you wanna see more all I gotta do is swissle

Ah, shit! Now you looking at a bloodbath

But queued motherfucker is the one who had to have that

Hit the floor, better hit the floor, better hit the floor

Better, better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor

Better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor

Better, better, better hit the floor when you hear the sound

Better hit the floor, better hit the floor

Better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor

Better hit the floor when you hear the sound

Rolling stone

Everywhere I go I can call it home

to the elements to set the tone

Set the bar high, stars in your eyes

Far as I can see, I can see those little scars that you hide

You one of the Why this is only the beginning?

Cause the ghost is in the shadow

And this patience slowly ending

Sweat strippin' down my face

As I'm waitin' for the moment

When the metals fly blind, there's no chances for atonement

It's my life and I own it

Inside my sleeve and I'm shown it

I have skill to survive

All my life I didn't know that

I'm the one you should look to

If your enemy shook you

I have the skill if you need it

My name don't even compete it

In the middle of the street, and I got me a pistol

If you wanna see more all I gotta do is swissle

Ah, shit! Now you looking at a bloodbath

But queued motherfucker is the one who had to have that

Hit the floor, better hit the floor, better hit the floor

Better, better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor

Better, better hit the floor, better hit the floor

Better hit the floor when you hear the sound