U Know The Rules (Mi Vida Loca) - Tony Touch

Written by：D.J. Muggs

Feat Cypress Hill

Well it's the alley cat puffin on a hoody mack

Some say I'm a titere but yo I ain't all of that

Hit you with a baseball bat if you try to ill though

F**k around you get bucked on the hill bro

Mr Tony Toca rollin with the joker

East LA to Bushwick cosa nostra

Bring it to you b**ch ass clicks like we supposed

Cypress Hill in full effect with the Mota

Ain't nothin' changed but the date so f**k with Jake

Expect me to cut the cake it's much to late

I'm takin it all send you to the back of the line

Breakin you off watchin you react to the rhyme

Me packin the nine nah that's a whole other game

Cuz' if I'm forced to pull out I'mma blow out ya brain

Yo we do what we feel never go with the grain

It's Tony Touch and B real still goin insane

Mi Vida Loca get blast

Money moves you snooze you loose

Punk n***a you know the rules

We strike first we hit hard no regard

And move weight international state to state

Mi Vida Loca get blast

Money moves you snooze you loose

Punk n***a you know the rules

We strike first we hit hard no regard

And move weight international state to state

Maginifico here we go me and Tony Toca

My name ain't Ricky but I'm livin the Vida loca

Typical rhyme killa the paper spinner

Eatin the P***y sup havin you for Dinner

Like a fur tinner makin you loose

It over the years like a winner

I can't abuse like a picketer

I send it a flow control temper

We into the party with bounce and yo go get ya

All this other sh*t don't really matter

I'd rather be open your grave relievin' my bladder

Ain't nothin sadder the mad Hatter

Make a fine cheddar keep climbin' the ladder

You try follow after I'm sorry to shatter your dream

Splatter your spleens scatter your teams

Bad as it seems niggas will follow the beam

Money cream funny things happen When you runnin' things

Mi Vida Loca get blast

Money moves you snooze you loose

Punk n***a you know the rules

We strike first we hit hard no regard

And move weight international state to state

Mi Vida Loca get blast

Money moves you snooze you loose

Punk n***a you know the rules

We strike first we hit hard no regard

And move weight international state to state

Time to put a little pressure but the addresser

You get no lesser microphone finesser

Rhymes go like pressure and listen never

Whether you gather to go never become richer

Keep the punk n***a b**ch up

Pain change like a woman ass switch Up

You rhyme on the mic like you ate a d**k up

Mouth full blown talk not to hiccup

Pick up your brain off the ground with the vacuum cleaner

Life's a b**ch like Elliott Misdemeanor

I have you ass up with the Sharp cleaver thru the receiver

Spot it like rhyme weaver follow the leader

Sh*t's off the f**kin' meter drum beater

Side reader while we puffin the cold 'hebba

Mi Vida Loca get blast

Money moves you snooze you loose

Punk n***a you know the rules

Yeah mr Cocotasso hit you with a baso

Say hello to my little friend posa caso

Tatto now that's all she wrote

Muthaf**kas think I fell for the okie doke

But you can quote me loke 'cause the Joke's on you

Soul Assassins in the house you better hold on to

Now you can watch these rap niggas just roll on through

Or you can get up and get involved it's on you

You know the rules