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[Chorus: B-Real]

Are you ready to die, ready to die, tell me
I see your look in your eye and its deadly
better pray to the sky and get ready
when you decide come on tell me

[Verse 1]

(Who you tryin' to get crazy with esse? Don't you know I'm loco?)

To da one on da flamboyant tempa
I just toss that ham in the fryin pan
like spam it's done when I come in slam
damn, I feel like the son of sam
don't make me wreck shit
hectic next to the chair

Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three (low-ri-der)
So pop your collar, give a holla, throw yo' dubs in the air
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight