Released on August 13, 1991

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[Verse 1: B-Real]

Well, I'm an alley cat, some say, "A dirty rat"

On my side is my gat, see I'm all of that

Spittin' out buck shots, boy I'm gonna wet'cha

Run and hide, but I'm still comin' to get'cha

Thinkin' like a peace smoke, comin' on a homicide

You talkin' shit, tryna take me for a ride

I'm not a bad guy, but I'm the funky feel

Finger on the trigger when my hands up on a steel

Lettin' out a bullet, this is goin' boo-ya

You're stuck in my hood, so what ya gonna do now?

Bein' the hunted one is no fun

Here I come son, yo I think ya better run

Better run more, and move a little faster

Second of thought and I'm comin' to blast ya

With my...


[Chorus]

Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump

Left hand on a forty, (Puffin' on a blunt)

Pumped my shotgun, (Them niggas didn't jump)

Lala la la lala la laaaaa...


[Verse 2: Sen-Dog]

Comin' at you like a stiff blow, fuckin' up your program

Ain't takin' shit from you him or no man

Master mind maniac and a menace, soooo

How they want to pass the sentence

All because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger

He missed, so now the nigga's hist

Rude and crude like a pit bull, get to the point

Your fuckin' card will get pulled, now

I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle

And I'm handin' out beatdowns

I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle

And I'm handin' out beatdowns (Get your face down!)

Put me in chains, try to beat my brains

I can get out, but the grudge remains

When I see ya punk ass, I'm gonna getcha

Get some through ya, shotgun go boo-yaa!


[Chorus]

Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump

Left hand on a forty, (Puffin' on a blunt)

Pumped my shotgun, (Them niggas didn't jump)

Lala la la lala la laaaaa...


[Verse 3: B-Real]

Kickin' that funky Cypress Hill shit

Think I'll light another for the blunted to chill with

'Cause I'm the chill one, known to get ill when

They stepped to the Hill "What's up?", I had to kill one

Now I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle

And they got me on lock down

Headed up the river with a boat and no paddle

And they got me on lock down

Livin' like a nigga who done lost his mind

'Cause I ain't goin' out like a spineless jellyfish

Some say life is a bitch

Ask that punk who dug his own ditch

Up on the Hill fuckin' up at a party

Tried to get funny, put a hole in his body

Lala la la lala la laaa

Look at all of those funeral cars

'Cause I'ma


[Chorus]

Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump

Left hand on a forty, (Puffin' on a blunt)

Pumped my shotgun, (Them niggas didn't jump)

Lala la la lala la laaaaa...