Armed & Dangerous Lyrics - Rise Up - Cypress Hill

[B-Real] 

Ready set go 

I'm ready to run 

Steady we get though, under the sun 

About to let go 

Show me respect though 

Uno memento 

We came from the bottom and rose to the top 

Like the cream in your coffee, burning hot 

Climbing the billboards for the number one spot 

King or the block, stop for a second to watch 

Look and learn and loose your top 

No more bottles to drop 

We still rolling 

Pocket's swollen 

We're locked and loaded 

And the scene exploded 

And we're solid as ever on any endeavour 

Cypress Hill forever doesn't get any better 

We came and saw and conquered it all 

We're hungry for more like the kids in Darfur 

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[Chorus] 

We live hard still armed and dangerous 

We young love be alarmed, don't play with us 

Play this song, gotta bounce just to stay with us 

Come along hit the bong and blaze with us 

[x2] 

[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 cuz you're so polluted 

I'm the king in this area hombre 

Knocked em out the park when i'm standing on home plate 

(Come on) 

So many years of blood sweat and tears 

Without me the dogs stay switching the gears 

I'm still the same man from back in the day 

And i'm still getting luck from africa to LA 

Tape one hit play 

Burst started to sway 

Every time i leave the city fools want me to say 

Cuz they stay loyal so it's harder to go 

And like the lights i got's to grow 

That means i'll roll but i'll return later 

Give props to my and buckshots to haters 

Bup-bup! 

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[Chorus] 

We live hard still armed and dangerous 

We young love be alarmed, don't play with us 

Play this song, gotta bounce just to stay with us 

Come along hit the bong and blaze with us 

[x2] 

[B-Real] 

Raise your hands in the air like you're supposed to 

And everybody scream like you're on a rollercoaster 

We're down with the Costra Nostra 

We smashing, we sick jackin' and the Soul Assassins 

Hip hop culture we fuck you both 

Just as you caught in the rapture 

All i hear is laugher 

In a year's time some of you punks won't matter 

Let's see if you can hang if you can climb the ladder 

You're not a rapper you're a fucking joke 

A one-track hack on a track get your pass revoked 

I got keys to the city and we locking you out 

Come hard for the paint and i'm blocking you out 

So run for the hills and hide in the can 

Just put the mic down 

And be that fan 

With your petty hands outside the lobby 

I'm a pro get my signature 

This ain't no hobby 

[Chorus] 

We live hard still armed and dangerous 

We young love be alarmed, don't play with us 

Play this song, gotta bounce just to stay with us 

Come along hit the bong and blaze with us 

[x2]