One little two little three little Tried to jack me got the boot-o Taking no shit when push to shove 'Cause the showed me no love back punk 'cause I'm a Latino What I you is the hardcore lingo Funky, but ya don't Now I gotta with the Glock in my hand No And no hope 'Cause I'm Out my .45 slug and it missin' Here it comes Here it comes at ya Now the slug is at ya
One little two three hoodlums Gotta hit the 'cause here the slug comes What do you know, click clack the gun Make 'em run boy, 'em run boy, make 'em run
Cuando entro, es el fuerte to the gente 'Cause I'm in the mente em back, click-click goes the gun Make 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, 'em run no fun When I got to break you off Of the psycobeta beatdown, boy you get we go Off for the Come if you really want of the chingazo Me caso you don't hear little lazo Cypress Hill, breaking you off a at ya Don't me come gatt ya Punk I still will be comin' at ya
One little two little hoodlums Gotta hit the ground 'cause here the slug What do you know, click goes the gun Make 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, 'em run
I come in, kickin' with a vengeance Swift of the Coming like the three little Stompin' around on the ground on the 'Cause a nigga like me is goin' In the So I maintain My What I gained my protection Not a damn So when I just bring new style, break ya off like a chicken wing Buckooock! So you can just suck my Like a fat blunt, is the way of the walk When I'm Checkin' out the punk-ass I let the dogs loose I let the dogs sick 'em Graaah! Nigga don't me catch ya Punk 'cause I still will be at ya
One two little three hoodlums hit the ground 'cause here the slug comes What do you know, clack goes the gun Make 'em run boy, 'em run boy, make 'em run