Cypress Hill - It Ain't Nothin' Lyrics

It Ain't Nothin' lyrics[Opening][B-Real]I used to carry a glockOn the waist lineMan I don't waste timeI'm strong on the bass lineYou'll never taste mineSee me on the screenFuckers beggin' for face timeGet your own tapeBut don't bother to chase mineI got a blockMan we havin' a great timeYou couldn't fill the shoesAnytime that I lace mineLight up the stageFor the homies we make shineSick the dogs