cock the hammer

Singer:cypress hill

i'm a chicken hawk

huntin' for a chicken

get paranoid when you hear my glock clickin'

speakin' to the punk-ass victim

with the bitch-ass styles i hit you like deacon

jones house

cough without the bones

i rolled ya up and smoked you like bones

split the seed and grow you like clones

don't start-me-up

cause i'm not the rolling stones

but i get stoned with a little help from my friends

with the

then i passed it round back to me again

i can make you famous like amos

same as the last punk

when i stuck the gatt up his anus

hear me growl: grrra! howl!

i got the night vision just like the wise old owl

i'm comin' ta fetch ya

yeah homes i'll wet ya

bury them bones

under my home and

cock the hammer!

cock the hammer

it's time for action!

cock the hammer!

cock the hammer

it's time for action!

with my weapon

step into a whole new realm

and step back

as i take up the helm

of the pirate ship i'm steerin'

jump into gear and

just realize what you're hearin'

the cannon's soundin'

that's my companions surroundin'

as my crew comes pounding

it's the captain

afro-america

whole lotta gattin'

with the loc'ed out latin

bust that

you're a red beard with a musket

better duck quick 'cause ya might get dusted

your gatt looks rusted

disgusted

oh look away

look away boy as i rush it

yes i know that you can't withstand it

watch that ass cause punk i'll brand it

with my steel-toe

how you feel now

when my boot stuck in that ass like a dildo

cry on a pillow

weeper that's willow

the hill got the steel for the static like brillo

hmmm

what you talkin' `bout punk

gimme room as i light up the boom

cock the hammer

wave the white banner

ever heard a gun go `click' like a camera?

Lyric Context: cock the hammer - cypress hill