[TV Reporter 1]
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"We understand all of the officers in the Central Division
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have been ordered to wear their helmets and basically
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to get into riot gear"
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[TV Reporter 2]
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"OK, we have uh trouble breaking out here right now
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Tensions are building
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Uh, the police have just wrestled a couple of people to the ground"
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("...Police in riot gear...")
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"The police are, uh, forming a long line now..."
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[B-Real]
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In the year of ninety-eight, you can't wait
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Niggaz been waitin on our release date
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I know how to pick em up, stick em up
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Everybody go crazy while I'm fuckin shit up
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Who's on the floor, while the beats break
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Hey ? feelin to catch a vibe, you buyin an e-ticket
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to the unknown, hilltop feelin a lot drop
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You gotta get the fuck out of the spot
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Hear no, speak no, see no, but we know
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Good reigns over evil, how it be though
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I'm doing it my way, like Carlito
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Taking over the whole scene, a bad dude, so
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Bring yourself off up the ground, start it up
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Break it up, shake it up. you better be wakin up
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Riot....Starter
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Riot....Starter
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Come on
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[Sen Dog]
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"Yeah...move it to the side
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Cypress Hill coming through once again
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Check this out, this is for ninety-eight, nine-nine
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Forever baby, come again now!"
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[B-Real]
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People like talkin, but can't walk a mile
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Puttin you down, but they can't bite a style
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I start the riot up, fire it up
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Watch the roof cave in, while I'm lightin the shit up
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You want some more, fanatical, rhyme animal
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Slammin your head, bangin the wall, it's all mechanical
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Hear no, speak no, see no, but we know
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Don't even try to breathe though, an amigo
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don't move unless you feelin the whole move
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Like a bomb, gonna blow, I'm killin the whole room
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Still no real souls, heal those through real shows
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Broken, how your grill goes, you feel those
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Then I pealed those off of the wall who got bombed
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Cypress Hill reignin supreme, we stand tall
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People never answer their call, they fall slow
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When the riot starts feelin the boom, you better roll
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Riot...Starter
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Riot...Starter
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Riot...Starter
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Riot...Starter
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Come on
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[Sen Dog]
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"Yo, get the fuck up out the stage
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We gonna tear the roof up off this motherfucker
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Yo, move the fuck out kid
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We gonna tear this shit up
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Hit that breakdown, homie!"
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[B-Real]
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Look at all the pigs they can't hold me down
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Riot gear on, they fiendin to get clowned
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Watch as I throw my weight, they hesitate
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while I'm circulatin the flow, movin through every state
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Stay calm, play on, be gone, the teflon
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No delay on the mission, I breathe calm
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Who's gonna be the thrilla when I'm gone
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Makin the scrilla, Manilla, the Don Juan
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Seek low, need no, info, the weed codes
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Don't even try to think though, I'm a kilo
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Dope shit, my position remains firm
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Fuckin your head up, take a sip, eat the worm
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Let it burn, up in your stomach, you never learn from it
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When the stoned of Soul comin to return
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Riot...Starter
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Riot...Starter
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Riot...Starter
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Riot...Starter
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Come on
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[Sen Dog]
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"Yo, get the fuck out of the way or get hurt man
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You got to move motherfucker, you got to move
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You gotta make shit happen
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Yo, once again, this is Sen Dog
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All the way from the Soul Assassins Laboratory
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Somewhere, who the fuck knows where at, knahmsayin?
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Big shout out, all the Soul Assassins across the country
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Whereever you at, yo check this shit out
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We comin hard baby, we bringin it live
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We gonna burn that motherfucker down yo
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Tryin to raise the roof, we wanna fuck it up
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We wanna do whatever it is the fuck you call it
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As long you get out the fuckin way, let Cypress come through
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Woooorrrdd, yeah
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We gonna call this one...the Riot, Starter!
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We wanna see that shit, everybody say that shit
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Riot Starteeerrrrr!
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Riot Starter
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Cypress Hill |