Red Light Visions

Break that shit off, nigga
 Look at all the MCs tryna get down
 But all you get is a peeled back, dome cap (yeah)
 I'm not the one to be having that shit
 All these punk niggas better bow down and submit (submit that shit)
 Niggas don't know how to keep it real (keep it real)
 Only if you niggas know the real deal
 Fuck all the bullshit, Cypress Hill
 Comes raining on your brain, bringin' the blood stains
 Smeared on the sidewalk, one mark dome
 Of the prejudice skull, hanging in my home
 Straight to yo' dome, sucker
 So what you wanna do, fool?
 The big game hunter, fucking shit up
 Get your ass back down, the hill's on the cut
 Who'll get in the circle, let's see if you're raw?
 Hardcore, last vato might hit the fucking floor (shut up)
 Glocks in sync, send in them one clip
 For any busters who wanna flip
 Versace ring shining in your eye
 Soul of an assassin until I die (de por vida, loco)
 Red light visions in your dome piece
 Nightmares runnin' through your head, won't cease (don't stop)
 Look at you now, broke down and done
 No competition can ever get none
 Straight flip-flop, nigga, flip-flop
 On your punk ass until you drool
 (Cypress Hill) you're nothing but a motherfucking time clock (comin' at yo' grill)
 Cypress (fuck how you feel) motherfucking Hill
 And they know, them want another piece to the puzzle, fool