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Strike The Match

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2016-12-23

  Strike The Match - Cypress Hill

  I’m loaded like a Shotgun

  Got one – under my coat

  It’s late night no stage fright

  I’m going for broke

  While I’m hittin’ my smoke

  I’m contemplatin’ how to hit

  ‘em hard hit ‘em fast

  Get away; it’s all she wrote

  It’s a heartbreaking habit

  When you gotta have it

  You grab it

  Stare at an album so good at it

  Certified hood magic

  Look at it

  Throwin’ too much in your face

  And money’s gone; so am I so long

  But now my hustle’s changed

  No more stickin’ you up

  I’ve got some weed

  I know that for sure;

  That can pick you up

  Just spark it up

  I got a dime or a twenty sack

  All sales are final

  Don’t ask for your money back

  Don’t even look at the money stack

  It’s funny that

  It still wasn’t enough

  I’m like still searchin’ for honey flack

  No I’m servin’ the boulders

  Looking over my shoulders

  Every step that I take

  A rock might knock me over

  Strike – the match

  Sparks – the flame

  It starts

  The fire that burns down the system

  Hit ‘em hard Hit ‘em fast

  Keep the gas on ‘em

  We’re gonna char

  Get the dogs go gas on ‘em

  The hoodrange

  A brace to be a gangster

  They grew up

  And blew up the rock stages

  A long way from the gate

  But I got Gauges

  Dumb ‘em out

  Pullin guns out on strangers

  A bunch a wild niggas

  Nobody can tame us

  The sixteen in the clip

  One in the chamber

  Drive-by’s homicide; shit

  I gotta roll a dime

  Every day I ran away

  My life’s one Columbine

  And I’d like to see heads get

  So it’s a problem

  That’s how I solve

  ‘em there’s no discussion

  Go for my mind

  Tell it’s task force rush ‘em

  Until the day all I gotta say

  Is: “F**k ‘em ”

  Strike – the match

  Sparks – the flame

  It starts

  The fire that burns down the system

  Hit ‘em hard Hit ‘em fast

  Keep the gas on ‘em

  We’re gonna char

  Get the dogs go gas on ‘em

  Post it on the top son – Claw some

  Makin’ my way throught the jungle

  And then they like I call something

  Hustle the streets need

  To a hit single put down bitch

  Bring a leader

  When you’re in the top spot

  You better be top notch;

  Or not watch the haters take pop shots

  It’s non-stop shit talkin’

  The conflict

  Whoever slick talkin’

  I’m ready to harm him

  Disarm him

  Send his ass away in a coffin

  My game is

  You don’t seein’ it that often

  But every

  Day I felt time slip away

  Like a heavy ticket on the train

  To an early grave

  I never worried hater

  That what happens I’m okay

  Reap what you sough

  And every kinda game you play

  Never had a handout

  Had my hustle’s brand out

  Brand out You wish my luck would run out

  Strike – the match

  Sparks – the flame

  It starts

  The fire that burns down the system

  Hit ‘em hard Hit ‘em fast

  Keep the gas on ‘em

  We’re gonna char

  Get the dogs go gas on ‘em

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