Cypress Hill
A to the K
[Intro]
Look, people, you heard it on the radio, you seen it on the TV show
A to the K?
A to the motherfuckin' Z

[Chorus: B-Real]
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (To the what?)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K

[Verse 1: B-Real]
One, life had begun for the roughneck
Kid who was gonna put n***as in check
Eighteen G's for the green
Obscene, and it's for the time being
I'm pickin' nine, hell, I'm out to get mine
And take two homies, three combined
Next thing you know, jump in the six-four
Get out, cock the hammer, then kick down the door

[Chorus: B-Real]
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (Motherfuckin' K)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K
[Verse 2: Sen Dog]
Couple n***as from the east side headed eastbound
Lookin' for a pound all around town
Here comes a clown, I gotta hold my ground
Hear the slug comin', when it come, you fall down (Duck down)
Distinctive sound, that's what you found
That's what you get when you fuck with the Brown
Dog, Sen is comin' to the mound
Latino from Cypress rips your compound
Shit gets deep, fake n***as gonna drown
What do you know? (What go around come around)
Six for the pig and his punk hound
Hail to the king pig or you get crowned
Or better yet, roll you up like a fat J

[Chorus: B-Real]
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (Motherfuckin' K)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K

[Bridge: B-Real]
It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on
(It's gonna be on, goin' on)
It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on
(It's gonna be on, goin' on)
It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on
(It's gonna be on, goin' on)
It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on
(It's gonna be on, goin' on)
[Verse 3: B-Real]
Give me that weed, fool, and all your loot too
I got a n***a in the back and the front for your crew
Loaded and cocked for any hard rock
If you're takin' my weed, I'm takin' over your spot
Keep your face down as I take your pound
Don't let me see nobody get up, just hug the ground
(Stay still) And don't make a sound
As I get out the door headed eastbound
But why did the fool try to act brave? (Act brave)
Clip from the nine equals six to the grave

[Chorus: B-Real]
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (Motherfuckin' K)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)
A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy
A to the motherfuckin' K