Interlude Lyrics - Cypress Hill

I wake up every morning, kiss my wife goodbye 

Hug my kids, tell em I love em, my mouth, hit the fried 

I'm out on patrol, in my squad car, do I lay 

Where you never know, if you'll be makin it home today 

So many different attitudes, that I come across 

I'm hard to console tonight, feeling nobody's lost 

Hookers hustlers killers and thieves, out on the streets 

Got my mind warped, just found another corpse on the beat 

Bound gagged raped, I'm frustrated, I hate it 

Found a woman in the dumpster, body was mutilated 

Bad dreams all up in my head, no lie 

Sometimes I gotta take a sniff so I can get by, why 

Don't I get hurt, cause there go my nerves, I got the urge 

To merge this bullet in my brain, relieve my pain 

What a fuckin shame, I don't wanna live, I paint the wall 

With the bloodstains, eye of the pig, I see it all 

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The eye of the pig 

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I've been on the force, over twenty years, I can say 

That I'm worse, than some of these motherfuckers I put away 

I'm in the biggest gang you ever saw, above the law 

Lookin through the eye of the pig, I see it all 

Drug abusers, drug dealers and the gang-bangin 

Pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin news hangin 

These days you can't tell who's-who in the world 

Is that a whore, or is that, an innocent young girl? 

Fuck, I need a drink, and I'm almost off 

At the precinct, it's like an AA meeting all gone wrong 

I.A. got an eye, on my close friend guy 

For takin a supply from evidence from a bust on a buy 

That doesn't concern me, we never rat on each other 

We went through the academy, just like frat brothers 

Midnight, I only have an hour left on my shift 

Think I'll get my dick SUCKED by this basshead bitch 

My marriage is all FUCKED, my wife is with the neighbors 

Subpeonaed, now I gotta sign these fuckin divorce papers 

I recall, happier times, before the fall 

Look into the eye of the pig, I see it all 

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Now I'm on my way, back to the station to check out 

So I can go home, relax, take a drink and think about 

My abrupt change, out of the clean, to the corrupt 

Look into the eye of the pig, I'm all fucked 

No longer can I determine, who's the criminal 

From the innocent man down, to the pedophile 

No one gives a fuck about me, I'm slippin 

Into darkness, I'm comin to grips and feelin heartless 

Watch this, a dark green truck, tinted windows 

Duly modified, probably a dope dealer inside 

"Pull it over to the curb, take your keys out " 

And raise your hands out the window and get em in high position 

Don't move, or I'm gonna blast your fuckin head off 

Just tell me where the guns and dope are and you'll get off 

Don't give me that bullshit, I've heard about your raps 

All you talkin about is slangin and shootin off the scraps 

OK, Mr. Freeload, get the FUCK out of the truck 

I love it how all you fuckin rappers think it's so funny 

Hit the FUCKIN floor, I need no probable cause 

You got a big sack of coke in your truck (what?) so take a pause 

You find it funny? Get that smile off your face 

Motherfucker take this