Real Thing Lyrics - Cypress Hill

It's time I came to get mine 

Runnin through the hoods with the hand on the nine 

Why do the pigs come 

Bring your ass on 

Cross the line so I can get the blast on 

Oh shit I'm empty but I've got a shake to the side 

So don't even tempt me 

Runnin the program Cypress Hill on the real with 

the Pearl Jam and I'm packing the steel 

Don't come my way cause it only takes one minute 

to reach for the AK then why what you gonna do now 

Nowhere to run when my dog's on the prowl 

Growling howling, give it up punk you might wanna throw 

the towel in 

I'm not doing the ill thing 

Cuz ain't nothing like the real thing 

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GIve me a taste off open a place and a black nine 

by the wate line 

Never know when someone will test ya 

Let you know I got mine by my body chest ya 

I'm the big hum that became the attack 

Hurt a little friend with a bullet car jacker 

That I won't do anything for the looper 

When I've reached the Hill I strap when I swoop 

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Click click bang bang 

Cuz it ain't no thang when I hang with Stone 

And I kick that funky slang 

You've got to do the funk when I've got to do the ill thing 

Cuz ain't nothing like the real thing