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Lyrics for Hand on the Clock by Cypress Hill:
| | | Artist: | Cypress Hill |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Hand on the Clock | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 118 | | | | Lyrics: | On a chicken-hunt, huntin' for a chicken
Get paranoid when you hear my Glock
clickin'
Speakin' to the punk that's tweakin'
With the bitch-ass styles I hit you like
Deacon
Jones house, cough without the bones
I rolled ya up and smoked you like
cones
Split the seed and grow you like clones
Don't start-me-up, cause I'm not the Rolling
Stones
But I get stoned with a little help from my friends
With the (gubla), then I passed
it round back to me again
I can make you famous like Amos
Same as the last punk, when I
stuck the gatt up his anus
Hear me growl: Grrra! Howl!
I got the night vision just like the
wise old owl
I'm comin' ta fetch ya
Yeah home direct ya
Bury them bones
Under
my home and
Cock the hammer!
Cock the hammer, it's time for action!
Cock the
hammer!
Cock the hammer, it's time for action!
Take my weapon, step into a whole new
realm
And step back, as I take up the helm
On the pirate ship I'm steerin'
Droppin' the
geran
Just realize what you're hearin'
The cannon sounded
That's my companion:
surrounded
As my crew comes bounding
As the captain
Afro-america
Whole lotta
gattin'
With the loc'ed out latin
Busted!
You're a red beard with a
musket
Better talk quick 'cause ya might get dusted
Your gatt looks rusted, disgusted
Oh
look away, look away boy as I rush it
Yes I know that you can't withstand it
Watch that ass
cause punk I'll brand it
With a steel-toe, how you feel now
When my boot stuck in that
ass like a dildo
Cry on a pillow, weeper that's willow
The Hill got the skill for the static
like brillo
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