[00:00:00] Throw Your Hands In the Air - Cypress Hill (柏树山) [00:00:02] Yeah bust how we gonna bounce off this ninety-five [00:00:04] Soul assassins Cypress Hill joint [00:00:06] Yo we want everybody out there to throw their hands up [00:00:09] So get it on kid [00:00:11] Fresh is the word when I display my rappin' forte [00:00:14] Quicker done than O J hey [00:00:16] I freaks my sh*t E the lyrical master [00:00:19] Stress me out no doubt I might have to blast ya [00:00:22] Let me ask ya can I gets busy one time [00:00:24] And unwind and chill with Cypress Hill [00:00:26] Huh I go on with my bad self [00:00:29] I'm the four pound toter the Phil blunt smoker [00:00:32] Believe me not I'm wicked like three sixes [00:00:35] I'm dopestr than the Pete Rock remixes [00:00:38] Never walk through the crowd sluggish [00:00:40] I'm hardcore to the bone I'm thuggish ruggish [00:00:43] The Green-Eyed Bandit I be Erick Sermon [00:00:47] I gets real determined [00:00:48] And one for the trouble and two for the bass [00:00:51] I take it to your face with this here lyrical mace [00:00:54] And if you don't know y'all better recognize [00:00:56] I'm coming through with speed with pounds of w**d [00:00:59] Ah sh*t another one of those gangsta hits [00:01:01] Niggaz wanna get busy with the ultimate [00:01:04] Fools get real yo I'm representin' the Hill [00:01:07] With chips and clips and tons of blue steel [00:01:10] So who wants to be the first ni**a to die [00:01:12] Then try and test this Buddha blessed Gemini [00:01:15] You get thrown sent home in a coffin' [00:01:18] Punk stuff don't make it back very often [00:01:21] I got Erick to take care of the Sermon [00:01:23] Ashes to ashes dust bodies burnin' [00:01:26] Bustin' open the doors to the temple [00:01:28] Takin' you to the dark side of your mental [00:01:31] Kickin' it to the brothers on the corners [00:01:33] In the alleys throw your hands in the air [00:01:36] Kickin' it to the brothers on the corners [00:01:39] In the alleys throw your hands in the air [00:01:42] Kickin' it to the brothers on the corners [00:01:44] In the alleys throw your hands in the air [00:01:47] Kickin' it to the brothers on the corners [00:01:49] In the alleys throw your hands in the air [00:01:52] I rhyme tricky the sticky smoka with the mind itchy [00:01:55] Finger up on the pen be like he the bomb dicky [00:01:58] These off-keys MC's hawk me they won't get off me [00:02:01] So I kill 'em softly and use 'em as walkie talkies [00:02:04] Turn up my level adjust my voice pitch [00:02:06] Hoist this diagnosis comatosis is what I leave your crew with [00:02:10] Boom bip or some two and two sh*t [00:02:12] Raw silk 'cuz you do it to my music [00:02:15] Funk Doctor Spock lock the hypest [00:02:17] Individual to put criminal in diapers [00:02:20] With my ni**a E and Cypress what I write b**ch [00:02:23] You swore it was a nuclear war crisis [00:02:25] In your back yard word to God Def Squad [00:02:28] With my ni**a Keith in the place takin' charge [00:02:30] Word up you'll get hurt up like the jury callin' murder [00:02:33] You're deaf 'cuz I freak sh*t you neva heard of [00:02:36] Kickin' it to the brothers on the corners [00:02:38] In the alleys throw your hands in the air [00:02:41] Kickin' it to the brothers on the corners [00:02:43] In the alleys throw your hands in the air [00:02:46] Steppin' to the park in the hill you can't hang [00:02:49] The original baby gangsta on this Compton thang [00:02:52] Don't slip the late night hype is when I dip [00:02:55] Boo-yaa is the sound from a lonely clip [00:02:57] Can't feel me if I was crack you'd try to steal me [00:03:00] Heard you and your little crew wanna peel me [00:03:03] Keep your hands on your hood you get got [00:03:05] The Green-eyed Bandit Cypress Hill and the Funk Doctor Spock [00:03:08] You wish you could hang like I hang [00:03:11] Dwells in the CPT the hood thing [00:03:14] G the trigga finger I'ma get you [00:03:16] Hit you the Tech 9 I'ma split you [00:03:19] Ain't no poppin' no stoppin' [00:03:22] Tick to the tock tick tock I hit your block