Hit 'em High Lyrics - Cypress Hill

(intro) 

Greetings, earthlings 

We have now taken over your radioooo... 

(b-real) 

Goin' straight through the hole 

You ain't got no game 

I'm breakin' ya out the frame 

Coming through like a train 

Looking to take over the world is my goal 

With my unstoppable crew takin' all control 

You can't get none of this, we're runnin' this 

Well taker, earth shaker, 3 point gunnin' this 

Get out the lane, I'm comin' through 

And if you don't wanna move then I'm comin' right through you 

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(coolio) 

It's like inch by inch and step by step 

I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission 

Though eight is not enough, your whole squad better duck 

It's like switch when I bust 

Now you're whole crew is dust 

Comin' through my area, i'ma have to bury ya 

The real scream team on your scream scene 

It's like showdown on the range 

Go tell me who wanna tangle with the 

Ghetto witch-doctor neighborhood superhero? 

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(b-real) 

We want it all (want it all!) 

Unstoppable, we run the floor (run the floor!) 

You can't take none of this hardcore (hardcore!) 

In the game we take you to war (war!) 

You ain't seen nothin' like this before 

(all) 

If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high 

And you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low 

If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high 

And you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low 

(method man) 

Insane like a runaway train I'm in your lane 

Like it's only 3 seconds to score to win the game 

Came to bring the ultimate pain upon the brain 

Untamed, you won't like it when I change 

And you are type strange 

Make room, manaical monster in the game 

And I got my eye on you 

Deadshot aim, as free throws keep comin' down like rain 

You feelin' me, I'm feelin' you 

The monstar again, I'm tellin' you 

Pass me the rock, now I'm headed to the basket 

Get up out my way is what you better do 

My tactics is unsportsmanlike conduct 

You better ask it 

Don't get no better than this, you catch my drift? 

You get stripped by ballhandlers ruled by swackhammer 

Danger, you're dealin' with offical hoop-bangers 

With hang time like a coat hanger 

Jump, with thunderous 360-degree type dunks 

What up doc? the monstar funk 

(ll cool j) 

Lightning strikes and the court lights get dim 

Supreme competition is about to begin 

Above the rim, finessin' and moves is animated 

Once I get to ballin', I can't be deflated 

I'm rugged raw, my monstars is gettin' money 

When clicks get to buggin', I'm snatchin' up their bunnies (uhh!) 

Every step I take shakes the ground 

I'll make you break your ankles, son, shakes you down 

This is my planet, I'm bout business 

The best that ever done it, can I get a witness? (uhhh!) 

Cumulus clouds bring darkness up above 

You in it for the money? 

Or in it for the love, m.j.? 

23 ways to make a pay 

Loungin' in the mothership back around my way (uhh!) 

I'm 28 light years old 

If the refs get political, dribble like bob dole 

Am I gettin' lyrical? 

Daddy, I think so 

Monstar droppin' flavor fluid so drink slow 

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(busta rhymes) 

Yo, God bless! 

Pick up your chest 

Here's an example of how I can stress your full court press 

With finesse, I bench-press your stress whenever you test 

We're speed ballin', on the fastbreak just like the pony express 

I'm gonna mingle in your face and take the lid off 

Just use your head and forfeit the game 

You and your team just need to back off! 

Get off my block, gimmie the ball, I said it's my rock! 

I'm startin' a line-up by gettin' y'all to bring the livestock 

Throw all your money in the pot 

And make sure you bet all your money on my bank shot 

When we come right through tell me what you really gonna do? 

We'll leave your team name in shame and take your talent from you 

While you abandon your ship, we take your championship 

With nothing left for you to see except the instant replay clip 

Money spending, goal tending, stay-bending teams like crash cars 

Who do they be? 

They be the monstars! 

Chorus