Cypress Hill: Hit'em high

(intro)Greetings, earthlingsWe have now taken over your radioooo.....Goin' straight through the holeYou ain't got no gameI'm breakin' ya out the frameComing through like a trainLooking to take over the world is my goalWith my unstoppable crew takin' all controlYou can't get none of this, we're runnin' thisWell taker, earth shaker, 3 point gunnin' thisGet out the lane, i'm comin' throughAnd if you don't wanna move then i'm comin' right through you(coolio)It's like inch by inch and step by stepI'm closing in on your position and destruction is my missionThough eight is not enough, your whole squad better duckIt's like switch when i bustNow you're whole crew is dustComin' through my area, i'ma have to bury yaThe real scream team on your scream sceneIt's like showdown on the rangeGo tell me who wanna tangle with theGhetto witch-doctor neighborhood superhero?Chorus:(b-real)We want it all (want it all!)Unstoppable, we run the floor (run the floor!)You can't take none of this hardcore (hardcore!)In the game we take you to war (war!)You ain't seen nothin' like this before(all)If i hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em highAnd you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em lowIf i hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em highAnd you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low(method man)Insane like a runaway train i'm in your laneLike it's only 3 seconds to score to win the gameCame to bring the ultimate pain upon the brainUntamed, you won't like it when i changeAnd you are type strangeMake room, manaical monster in the gameAnd i got my eye on youDeadshot aim, as free throws keep comin' down like rainYou feelin' me, i'm feelin' youThe monstar again, i'm tellin' youPass me the rock, now i'm headed to the basketGet up out my way is what you better doMy tactics is unsportsmanlike conductYou better ask itDon't get no better than this, you catch my drift?You get stripped by ballhandlers ruled by swackhammerDanger, you're dealin' with offical hoop-bangersWith hang time like a coat hangerJump, with thunderous 360-degree type dunksWhat up doc? the monstar funk(ll cool j)Lightning strikes and the court lights get dimSupreme competition is about to beginAbove the rim, finessin' and moves is animatedOnce i get to ballin', i can't be deflatedI'm rugged raw, my monstars is gettin' moneyWhen clicks get to buggin', i'm snatchin' up their bunnies (uhh!)Every step i take shakes the groundI'll make you break your ankles, son, shakes you downThis is my planet, i'm bout businessThe best that ever done it, can i get a witness? (uhhh!)Cumulus clouds bring darkness up aboveYou in it for the money?Or in it for the love, m.j.?23 ways to make a payLoungin' in the mothership back around my way (uhh!)I'm 28 light years oldIf the refs get political, dribble like bob doleAm i gettin' lyrical?Daddy, i think soMonstar droppin' flavor fluid so drink slowChorus(busta rhymes)Yo, god bless!!Pick up your chestHere's an example of how i can stress your full court pressWith finesse, i bench-press your stress whenever you testWe're speed ballin', on the fastbreak just like the pony expressI'm gonna mingle in your face and take the lid offJust use your head and forfeit the gameYou and your team just need to back off!!Get off my block, gimmie the ball, i said it's my rock!!I'm startin' a line-up by gettin' y'all to bring the livestockThrow all your money in the potAnd make sure you bet all your money on my bank shotWhen we come right through tell me what you really gonna do?We'll leave your team name in shame and take your talent from youWhile you abandon your ship, we take your championshipWith nothing left for you to see except the instant replay clipMoney spending, goal tending, stay-bending teams like crash carsWho do they be?They be the monstars!!!!!!Chorus