Real Things

Its time, I came to get mine
Runnin through the hoods with a hand on the nine
Why do the pigs come?
Bring your ass on cross the line so I can get the blast on
Oh ****, Im empty, but I got a shank on the side so dont even tempt me
Runnin the program, Cypress Hill on the real
With the Pearl Jam and Im packin the steel
Dont come my way, cause it only takes one minute to reach for the AK
Then POW!, whatcha gonna do now
Nowhere to run when my dogs on the prow
Prowlin, howlin, give it up punk, you might want to throw the towel in
I like doin the ill thing, cause aint nothin like the real thing
It aint nothin like the real thing
It aint nothin like the real
Aint nothin but the real thing
Aint nothin but the Hill
Aint nothin but the real thing
Aint nothin but the real
Aint nothin but the real thing
Aint nothin but the Hill
Keep me a tazer up in the blazer
And the black nine by the waistline
Never know when someonell test ya
Let you know I got mine by my body, yes yall
Im the victim that became the attacker
Have my little friend waitin for the carjacker
Thatll do anything for the looper
When I leave the Hill I strack when I swoop
Clack, clack, bang, bang, cause it aint no thang
When I hang with Stone and I kick that funky slang
I got the funk when I gotta do the ill thing
Cause aint nothin like the real thing
[02:11.00]Aint nothin like the real thing
[02:14.00]Aint nothin but the real
[02:22.00] Aint nothin like the real thing
[02:25.00]Aint nothin but the Hill
Nannana....