Cypress Hill, Kurupt - Here is Something You Can't Understand lyrics

[Cypress Hill, Kurupt - Here is Something You Can't Understand lyrics]

Yeah bitch dogpound and Cypress you fuckers
What you think about that? Young Gotti
You brother's don't got it
B-rizzle you know it, fo' shizzle
My nizzle, you gon' get hizzle
Relax by the kizzle
An' go get us a couple hizzles you dizzles
Yeah with Muggs what it is
Sen doooooooooog! Keep it real gangster
Yeah, B-Real, whaddya gotta say?

Bitch you try to spit on, you best get on
Before things start to happen and
I lose my calm
Cuz I just wanna puff weed and tip my cup
(yeah)
Smoking on the Kush Weed, not giving a Fuck
Rhyme Flow, Mack hoes, and stack dough!
But niggas wanna do shit to make me react
So "Insane In The Brain"
Let it rain on a bitch nigga
Hanging on my chain cuz you
Wanna be a rich nigga
You can't feel me without the Braille
Im like that shit that get
You amped without the Yale
Make busters pale 'cos they seen too much
But really what they saw was me and Kurupt

Here is something you can't understand
How I Could Just Kill A Man
Here is something you can't understand
How I Could Just Kill A Man
Here is something you can't understand
How I Could Just Kill A Man
Here is something you can't understand
How I Could Just Kill A Man

Penitentiaries, stuck for centuries
You gotta be real like me and B-Real
See you shoot, you ride but we kill
Concentrate unloadin' our steel
Dippin', hit up niggas, yes we will
Riding on niggas that when the mayhem spills
Pistols launch off and travel
Like arrows, animals, hannibal
Hamlet, and unmanageable
What you gonna get, nigga? Ham on the Table?
I sic the home girls on you, struck by angels
Get em up drive by watch em gone drive by
Yeah paranoid, we drive by till we die
You niggas really don't know shit
I treat niggas like hoes when
They silly dumb BIATCH!

Here is something that they just don't get
I don't give a fuck nigga
I don t give a shit
Here is something that they just know
Back to Fo, creepin' through the back door
Here is something that they just don't get
I don't give a fuck nigga
I don t give a shit
Here is something that they just know
Back to Fo, creepin' through the back door
I just dope blast 'em

'Cos I ain t finished yet
I see remains of someone
You ain't diminished yet
We re like a pack of piranhas in your Sauna
Attackin you
Till there is nothing left for your mama
East side, do or die? Niggas wanna ride
Hitting switches in the Cadillac
Getting people high
'Cos we live this, did this
Beatin' like a pistol whip
Don't pull out ya gat if ya
Gunna let ya pistol slip

I'm ignorin' all the DUMB SHIT
'cos these vatos can't hang
With the Mad Dog, nigga
Out here runnin' thangs
Dump on that ass if you fuck with my business
Stop Pop, and drop all of you witness
Glocks lock, and unlock if you listen
Buck shots, hard stops, no more snitches
That's what you get when you
Fuck with the Real
Hardcore niggas that pack that steel

Here is something you can't understand
How I Could Just Kill A Man
Here is something you can't understand
How I Could Just Kill A Man
Here is something you can't understand
How I Could Just Kill A Man
Here is something you can't understand
How I Could Just Kill A Man

Yeah
The streets is ran, by heats and mini vans
Invading the spaces, chucks and fat laces
The "I Don't Give A
Fuck" committee's just arrived
With millis and fifty-fives
Homicidally, I've separated the busters
Blasted the snitches, broke the switches
Fucked the bitches, invaded the glitches
Stole the riches, booked the bitches
Like fuck ya interests, nigga

Poet in the streets
Niggas livin' on the edge
We take it to the Darkside
Gettin' in your head
While you haunt us like a fed
We twist you like a dreadlock
Has I got to hammer talkin
Bitches in the bed?
While you fuckin' with the Soul
Assassins and the Dog Pound
And all my latin dog-niggas get
To hold it down now your violatin' 'cos you
Haters know i'm waitin'
In the silver stack in the parkin' lot
With the handle cocked

Here is something
That I think you just can t understand
(How I could just kill a man)
And you wonder why and how it is
I could just kill a man
(How I could just kill a man) you see
In these streets I pack my heat
Cuz should it be for real
(How I could just kill a man)
And if you think you wanna come and test me
Then come deal with my steel
(How I could just kill a man)
Here is something
That I think you just can t understand
And you wonder why and how it is
I could just kill a man you see
In these streets I pack my heat
Cuz should it be for real
And if you think you wanna come and test me
Then come deal with my steel

You just don't understand
How I could just, kill a man (yeah)
La la la la, la la la la la

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