"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities
of
the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name
of
charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of
darkness,
for he is [bad word] his brother`s keeper and the finder of lost children.
And
I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger,
those
who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. AND YOU WILL KNOW MY
NAME IS
THE LORD, WHEN I LAY MY VENGEANCE UPON THEE!"

[Shots fired]

Путь праведника труден, ибо препятствуют ему себялюбивые и тираны из злых людей. Блажен тот пастырь, кто во имя милосердия и доброты ведёт слабых за собой сквозь долину тьмы. Ибо именно он и есть тот, кто воистину печётся о ближнем своём и возвращает детей заблудших. И совершу над ними великое мщение наказаниями яростными, над теми, кто замыслит отравить и повредить братьям моим. И узнаешь ты, что имя моё Господь, когда мщение моё падёт на тебя.

Smokin` MC`s like a bowl of Buddha
Burnin` in my bong NOW
You don`t want to step to the rhythm of the funk degrees
You`ll be a prisoner in the temple of thieves
Move it out, just move it on out, no doubt
We the number one crew
Kickin` more gas niggas out the house
Puttin` up an argument, just don`t bother
`Cause I`ll whoop that [bad word] just like I`m your father

Take heed to the master`s call yes y`all
(Bring your cell-phone cause I fade them all)
Bullets fly
But they don`t give a [bad word] about who dies
When you`re in the middle of the [bad word] 
No question, confrontation
Nowhere [bad word] from the assassination
Let the [bad word] down
Whoops there goes another body on the ground
Watch out for hound
It`s the undisputed Cypress family
Kickin` up dust can you handle us fragilly
Growin` inside your mind like a tumour
Spreading in your head like [bad word] Venomous!
I`m from the underground, I take care of business
What the [bad word] is this?

Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
 [bad word] in all shapes sizes and colors
Let me get the rope
And hang `em `till their [bad word]  necks broke
Wind passage cut off, now you can`t breathe
Let me give you what you need
fat dose of the good weed
Like a puppet on a string
I`m the one controlling your [bad word] With the rough [bad word] here to bring
My army grows like the buddha I sold ya
Every seed planted is another [bad word]  soldier
Like the `coup d`etate`
Now ya are in the middle of the ambush
Stuck in your car
They can`t find ya
At the bottom of the lake
Let me remind ya
You better be lookin` behind ya
It`s too late, ain`t no one standin` here
Hallucination, bees hummin` in your ear
Paranoia, dwelling to your dome piece
Increase, the level of the terror that move ceased

Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!

Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move
Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move
Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move
Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move [bad word] on
Open up the doors for the high funk buddha
With the light point the [bad word] can die
Rolling with the six shooter
Thirty-eight
Still shootin` real straight
Lookin` for the buster that I must eliminate
No surprise
As the inches demise
Let the four flow
As I look him right in the eyes
And rip these niggas in half
With the (fabergraph)
They can`t find a path
I like the aftermath
Still I reign the sect we remain
The big bad Cypress Hill, [bad word]  niggas up again
When I aim I`m sco