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"Lightning Strikes (LP Version)" is a track by Cypress Hill , from the album IV, released 5th October 1998. The track is 5:54 long. It's filed under Pop. Full lyrics are available below.
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Lyrics
"Attention all personnel The time has come! Attention all personnel Attention all personnel" "The world's famous The world's famous Cypress, Cypress Hill The world's famous Cypress Hill Cypress Hill Cypress, Cypress Hill The world's famous Cypress Hill Cypress, Cypress Hill The world's famous" "Attention all personnel Attention all personnel" "The Soul Assassin button has now been activated" "The time has come! Attention all personnel Cypress, Cypress Hill Attention all personnel Cypress Hill Cypress Hill The time has come!" Ain't taking, nobody back with me It's on till the end with anybody who want to hit me Ain't looking back, putting it all on the line Don't give a fuck, bring the rough one time And I think we should all get down and busy Say the four word and you spin until your dizzy Niggas say who is he, but I'm the forth fact Same fool that's watching, is the one who stabs your back So, make a plot, but yo, it's non-stop Knowing exactly who comes on the block Take no prisoners, put that in effect Get the name from your set, and tat it on your neck Let these know motherfuckers know who got next Southside represent, I be catching wreck And show your respect, when you step up to me son Don't imitate, 'cause my style ain't in season Go back to the lab, upgrade the chump Get a new photo gun before you get dumb dumb Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown Countdown, hitting the ground, the seeds grown Downtown, deep in the alley, the dark night Get's slit up, when lightning strikes Get up! Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown Countdown, hitting the ground, the seeds grown Downtown, deep in the alley, the dark night Get's slit up, when lightning strikes Get up! Take a ride When lightning strikes, city lights are gleaming No sunshine, no California dreaming The demon is roaming on the loose, you got juice Up for abuse, when electric currents are induced Show stopper, rock on, the brain waves What you clocking, I be dropping the bomb, you getting maimed The games you play, look up and say you want to change And rearrange, the strange, you never go the way Don't look back, forget that, you need that Just sit back, look at the show, and see that Display the raw power, black out Even the score, open the door, and break out Leave it alone, the unknown fury, blind rage Move aside, get wise and make the front page Center stage, you ask attack to leave with Go suffer the pain, leave us alone, or be fixed The heart beat, pumping your blood, high pressure Look at you stuck in the mud, bring in the stretcher Strapped down, ready to roll, the god knows Tears coming down, the bucking, so breathe slow Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown Countdown, hitting the ground, the seeds grown Downtown, hitting the alley, the dark night Get's slit up, when lightning strikes Get up! Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown Countdown, hitting the ground, the seeds grown Downtown, hitting the alley, the dark night Get's slit up, when lightning strikes Get up!
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