Lightning Strikes

Lyrics

Attention all personnel
 The time has come
 Attention all personnel
 Attention all personnel
 The world's famous
 The world's famous
 Cypress, Cypress Hill
 The world's famous
 Cypress Hill
 Cypress Hill
 It's Cy-Cypress Hill
 The world's famous
 Cypress Hill
 It's Cy-Cypress Hill
 The world's famous
 Attention all personnel
 Attention all personnel
 The Soul Assassin button has now been activated
 The time has come
 Attention all personnel
 Cypress, Cy-Cy-Cypress Hill, Cy-Cy-Cypress Hill
 Oh what? Oh what?
 Attention all personnel
 Cypress Hill
 Oh what?
 Cypress Hill
 The time has come
 Ain't taking, nobody back with me
 It's on till the end with anybody who want to hit me
 Ain't looking back, putting it all on the line
 Don't give a fuck, bring the rock one time
 And I think we should all get down and busy
 Say the four word and you spinning 'til you're dizzy
 Niggas say who is he, but I'm the fore fact
 Same fool that's watching, is the one who stabs your back
 So, make a plot, but yo non-stop
 Knowing exactly who comes on the block
 Take no prisoners, put that in effect
 Get the name for your set and tat it on your neck
 Let these motherfuckers know who got next
 Southside represent, are you catching wreck
 And show your respect, when you step up to me son
 Don't imitate, 'cuz my style, ain't in season
 Go back to the lab, upgrade the chump
 Get a new funk gun before you get dum dum
 Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown
 Countdown, hitting the ground, the seed's grown
 Downtown, deep in the alley, the dark night
 Gets lit up, when lightning strikes
 Get up!
 Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown
 Countdown, hitting the ground, the seed's grown
 Downtown, deep in the alley, the dark night
 Gets lit up, when lightning strikes
 Get up!
 Take a bath
 When lightning strikes, city lights are gleamin'
 No sunshine, no California dreamin'
 The Demon is roamin' on the loose, you got juice
 Up for abuse, when electric currents are induced
 So suck along, rock on, the brain waves
 What you clocking, I'd be dropping the bomb, you get maimed
 The games you play, look up and say you want to change
 And rearrange, the strange, you never go the way
 Don't look back, forget that, you need that
 Just sit back, look at the show, and see that
 Display the raw power, black out
 Even the score, open the door, and break out
 Leave it alone, the unknown fury, blind rage
 Move aside, get wise and make the front page
 Center stage, you at the top to lead with
 Go suffer the pain, leave it alone, or be fixed
 The heart beat, pumping your blood, high pressure
 Look at you stuck in the mud, bring in the stretcher
 Strapped down, ready to roll, the God knows
 Tears coming down, the bucking, so pretty slow
 Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown
 Countdown, hitting the ground, the seed's grown
 Downtown, hitting the alley, the dark night
 Gets lit up, when lightning strikes
 Get up!
 Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown
 Countdown, hitting the ground, the seed's grown
 Downtown, hitting the alley, the dark night
 Gets lit up, when lightning strikes
 Get up!

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Duration
05:58
Key
8
Tempo
112 BPM

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