One two little three little putos Tried to jack me got the boot-o Taking no when push comes to shove the niggas showed me no love Step back punk I'm a Latino What I bring you is the hardcore Funky, but ya don't Now I gotta stand with the Glock in my No And no hope I'm dishin' Out my .45 slug and it missin' Here it hissin' Here it hummin' at ya Now the is comin' at ya
One little two little three Gotta hit the ground 'cause here the slug do you know, click clack goes the gun Make 'em run boy, 'em run boy, make 'em run
Cuando entro, es el fuerte to the gente 'Cause I'm insane in the em back, click-click goes the gun Make 'em run boy, 'em run boy, make 'em run no fun When I got to break you off Of the beatdown, boy you get done we go Off for the Come if you really some of the chingazo Me caso you don't hear this little Cypress Hill, you off a pedazo at ya Don't make me come ya Punk I still will be comin' at ya
One two little three hoodlums Gotta hit the ground here the slug comes What do you know, click goes the gun 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, make 'em run
When I in, kickin' with a vengeance of the engines Coming the three little indians Stompin' on the ground on the plains a nigga like me is goin' insane In the So I gotta My What I mighta Without my Not a damn So when I come just That new style, break ya off like a chicken Buckooock! So you can just my cock Like a fat blunt, stoned is the way of the I'm peepin' Checkin' out the creepin' I let the dogs loose I let the dogs sick 'em Graaah! Nigga don't make me ya 'cause I still will be comin' at ya
One little two three hoodlums Gotta hit the ground 'cause here the slug What do you know, click goes the gun Make 'em run boy, 'em run boy, make 'em run