tongues like alley cats Cradle them in both our laps When we lie alone Wear each others heads like hats Speak in tongues like alley cats Cradle them
can get ya Ya still standin' well, damn I still fire up switches That's how I do it in the (Mo-Mo Baby!) Oh I rarely change So you know Alley Life gonna
Hit the lights, park, jumped out, walked Crept down on 'em, let them AK's bark One of them niggas broke out, I broke out behind him Went down the alley
Hell Here I go, another time Putting my life on the line Party hard, play for keeps Cut my skin until it bleeds Find an alley, spend the night Wake
a corner Dark and I couldn't see tha light Thoughts in my mind was tha nine and a better life What do I do ? Live my life in a prison cell I'd rather
cop that can stop me My posse is cock D, and they don't quit until they drop me I'm loyal to the game [Chorus] {"Prince of peace must hear our plea"} {"Told life
be Had a partner named Snoop, loved to clown a stank Smoke a pound a day, commenced to down a drank Shooting craps in the alley til they chased us off
spot Six double O drop I'll put two in your knot And stick around and get every motherfucking thing you've got Here I stand on the alley on godrule
of my horse And I cried, yes I cried That was the day My dead pet returned to save my life That was the day My dead pet returned to save my life I'm
alone You made up, dressed up, messed up Plans I set in stone And you may be too But i dont like dancing in the alley With a streetrat night life Can
the walls, through every crack and crevice teems blackness washing over the windowpanes, painting the buildings in between. Creeping down the alley ways
: Hawlin Alley on a dark and drizzly night, Billy Lyons and Stack-A-Lee had one terrible fight. All about that John B. Stetson hat. Stack-A-Lee walked
Krayzie] Nigga wuz born and brought up in Cleveland Cool quiet just like my daddy When I wuz thuggin out in the alley With my boys in a stolen Caddie
man and I talk real loud, yeah, baby walk real proud for you. So shake it away, so shake away your street life, shake away your city life, And hook up
Verse One] My first mission Running through the hood with small jacks My memories popping in my head recall that Late night creeping through the alley
all lookin' to peel my way back I figure that shit out The other day The review mirror When things are closer than they appear Tear shit down hit the corner Cut through the alley
: Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill (B-Real) Well I'm an alley cat, some say