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Throw Your Set In The Air Lyrics - Cypress Hill Iii (temples Of Boom) - Cypress Hill

(Whispered) 

"Who there, who there." 

"Ahh, Showtime, that's that little young maybe here man. I got all fuck goin' on everyday, 

what you want man?" 

 

"Hey what's up O.G. showtime man? 

"What's up homes." 

"Hey man, I've been thinkin' man an' I'm-" 

"Been thinkin' about what." 

"Hey I'm ready to get put down on this set." 

"You ready to get put down on this set?" 

"I'm ready to represent shit" 

"On this one right here?" 

"Yes baby." 

"You ready to die for this?" 

"I'm ready to die for this nigga." 

"What you ready to do ni'" 

"An' I'm ready to put in." 

"What you (Whack)ready to do! You ready to (Whack)GET yeah! GET IT! GET 

IT! (Slap!)Hmmm get it! Yeah. Hit 'im! What set you from now, huh? 

Word. What set you from..." 

 

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Every nigga out there wanna be down with our crew 

Some ain't got enough heart let me ask you 

This: Would you be down like a soldier 

Loyal an' do everything I told ya 

I can mold ya into a warrior down for you neighborhood 

Glockin' out, do a G with the flavor 

Criminal behavior on the mind 

When I got your back You know I got your crack each and every time 

 

Throw your set in the air - Come on! 

Wave it around like you just don't care 

Throw your set in the air - Throw it up homes! 

Wave it around like you just don't care 

 

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It's time to exit that buster nigga 

Get your hands out your pockets and your finger on the trigger 

Lead will fly we don't die we multiply 

Throw your set up in the sky 

I asked you kid 'cause you can't fuck with this 

Nigga, when I got the glock ya better duck quick 

'Cause I ain't havin' it 

If ya got your gatt You better start grabbin' it, I can handle it 

Soy numero uno Mero mero 

You know I run with Muggs and the Perro 

Firin' up that heater 

When I'm givin' up my set I got my nina-millametre 

Los Scandalous, Killafornia: where I'm from 

Dum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum 

I'm workin' on your ass now you know where I'm from 

Dum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum 

 

Throw your set in the air - Come on! 

Wave it around like you just don't care 

Throw your set in the air - Throw it up! 

Wave it around like you just don't care 

 

Throw your set in the air - Throw up your hood homes! 

Wave it around like you just don't care - Come, come on! 

Throw your set in the air - Give it up! 

Wave it around like you just don't care 

 

"Nigga throw your set in the air, nigga you know what I'm sayin', you 

scared, you be takin' your mothafuckin' punk ass to church, 'cause where 

I'm from nigga on the East side, every mothafuckin' day is a job, nigga. 

You gotta handle your business, because if you don't, your mothafuckin' 

gatt will get peeled back! And that ain't no bullshit. If you wanna test 

it nigga, bring it on nigga, you know what I'm sayin'. Throw your 

mothafuckin' set up in the air." 

 

Let me take you to the dark side of the moon 

Tell Mama that you won't be comin' home anytime soon 

'Cause I got ya under my thumb nigga, what's that you claimin'? 

Better be the same set I'm claimin' 

Take a look around, count this amount of soldiers 

when I'm chillin' on the eastside of town 

And it won't stop 'till I'm done 

Dum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum 

 

Throw your set in the air - Come on! 

Wave it around like you just don't care 

Throw your set in the air - Throw it up! 

Wave it around like you just don't care 

 

Throw your set in the air - Throw your hood up! 

Wave it around like you just don't care 

Throw your set in the air - Get it up! 

Wave it around like you just don't care 

 

"Yeah, that's right. Straight givin' up the hood all day fool. 

Cypress Hill mo'fucker what you wanna do? Ah huh. Givin' my shit up in 

your FACE fool!" 

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