Armed & Dangerous

Lyrics

[Verse 1: B-Real (Sen Dog)] Ready, set, go, I'm ready to run Steady we get doe under the sun About to let go, show me respect though This will effect your soul and your mental We came from the bottom and rose to the top Like the cream in your coffee - burning hot Climbing the Billboard for the number one spot King of the block - stop for a second to watch Look and learn and loose your knot No more bottles to pop, no birds in the drop But - we still rollin'! (we still rollin'!) - Pocket's swollen. (pockets swollen!) We're locked and loaded, then the scene exploded We solid as ever on any endeavor Cypress Hill forever, doesn't get any better We - came and saw, we conquered it all But we're hungry for more like the kids in Darfur [Hook: B-Real] We live hard, still armed and dangerous We on God, be alarmed, don't play with us Play the song, gotta bounce just say it with us Come along, hit the bong and blaze with us [Verse 2: Sen Dog] I'm the dog and I'm undisputed and you've been recruited I'm the general that your boy saluted Give you a minute to see how we do it You've never seen such finesse cause you're so polluted I'm the king in the city of Stone Gate Knocked 'em out the park when I'm standing at home plate. (c'mon!) So many years of blood sweat and tears Without [?] the dogs steady switchin' the gears But I'm still the same man from back in the day And I'm still gettin' luck from Africa to L.A Jake One hit play; burst started to sway Every time I leave the city fools want me to stay 'Cause they stay loyal, so it's harder to go And like the weed under the lights I gots to grow That means I'll roll (I'll roll!) but I'll return later Give props to my people, buckshots to haters (buck, buck) [Hook] We live hard, still armed and dangerous We on God, be alarmed, don't play with us Play the song, gotta bounce just say it with us Come along, hit the bong and blaze with us We live hard, still armed and dangerous We on God, be alarmed, don't play with us Play the song, gotta bounce just say it with us Come along, hit the bong and blaze with us [Verse 3: B-Real (Sen Dog)] Raise your hands in the air like you're supposed to And everybody scream like you're on a rollercoaster We're down with La Coka Nostra We smashin', we Sick Jacken and the Soul Assassins The hip-hop culture - we fuck you vultures You caught in the rapture, all I hear is laughter In a year's time some of you punks, won't matter Let's see if you can hang as you can climb the ladder You ain't a rapper, you're a fucking joke A one-shock hack on a track, get your pass revoked I got keys to the city and we lockin' you out We come hard for the paint and I'm blockin' you out So run for the hills and hide when you can We just put the mic down and be that fan With your pen in hand outside of the lobby I'm a pro, get my signature, this ain't no hobby [Hook] We live hard, still armed and dangerous We on God, be alarmed, don't play with us Play the song, gotta bounce just say it with us Come along, hit the bong and blaze with us We live hard, still armed and dangerous We on God, be alarmed, don't play with us Play the song, gotta bounce just say it with us Come along, hit the bong and blaze with us