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THROW YOUR SET IN THE AIR...
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THROW YOUR SET IN THE AIRAlbum: III (Temples of Boom) Transcribed by: G-Real/oLe PederGroup: Cypress Hill[Whispered]"Who there, who there.""Ask 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! GETIT! [Slap!]Hmmm get it! Yeah. Hit 'im! What set you from now, huh?Word. What set you from..."Every nigga out there wanna be down with our crewSome ain't got enough heart let me ask youThis: Would you be down like a soldierLoyalAn' do everything I told yaI can mold yaInto a warriorDown for you neighborhoodGlockin' out, do a G with the flavorCriminal behaviorOn the mindWhen I got your backYou know I got your backEach and every timeThrow your set in the airCome on!Wave it around like you just don't careThrow your set in the airThrow it up homes!Wave it around like you just don't care
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It's time to exit that buster niggaGet your hands out you pockets and your fingerOn the triggerLead will flyWe don't dieWe multiplyThrow your set up in the skyI asked you kid'Cause you can't fuck with thisNigga, when I got the GlockYa better duck quick'Cause I ain't havin' itIf ya got your gattYou better start grabbin' itI can handle itSoy numero unoMero meroYou know I run with Muggs and the PerroFirin' up that heaterWhen I'm givin' up my set I got my nina-millametreLos Scandalous, Killafornia: where I'm fromDum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dumI'm workin' on your assNow you know where I'm fromDum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum
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Throw your set in the airCome on!Wave it around like you just don't careThrow your set in the airThrow it up!Wave it around like you just don't careThrow your set in the airThrow up your hood homes!Wave it around like you just don't careCome, come on!Throw your set in the airGive 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', youscared, you be takin' your mothafuckin' punk ass to church, 'cause whereI'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 testit nigga, bring it on nigga, you know what I'm sayin'. Throw yourmothafuckin' set up in the air."Let me take you to the dark side of the moonTell Mama that you won't be comin' home anytime soon'Cause I got ya under my thumb niggaWhat's that you claimin'?Better be the same set I'm claimin'Take a look aroundCount this amountOf soldiers when I'm chillin' on the East side of townAnd it won't stop 'till I'm doneDum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dumThrow your set in the airCome on!Wave it around like you just don't careThrow your set in the airThrow it up!Wave it around like you just don't careThrow your set in the airThrow your hood up!Wave it around like you just don't careThrow your set in the airGet it up!Wave it around like you just don't care"Yeah, that's right. We're straight givin' up the hood all day fool.Cypress Hill mo'fucker what you wanna do? Ah huh. Givin' my shit up inyour FACE fool!"
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