: [B-Real:] I'm systematic, hydro-matic I'm unorthodox like Lenny Kravitz I don't play guitar and still on your radar And you can help by screamin, "
: [Opening] [B-Real] I used to carry a glock On the waist line Man I don't waste time I'm strong on the bass line You'll never taste mine See me on
door Sometimes we all nedd an escape So when we form our track Well get your mind while we get the stat I made a pack with a crew on the hill We continue
side And then put it in the air If you wanna get high I'm Green Evidence On the podium, stands the minister I see weed from Cypress trees I just finished
sniff] This is fucking weed is good holmes! (Fuck!) You know, the first time I fuckin' blazed up, eh? I was listening to those watto's Cypress Hill! You
: [B-Real] Who wants the wrath, it must be the hood who's up to no good, and wishes a man would come up and give him a reason to blast on.. I wouldn'
: I was an outcast, outsider, Trouble maker A lost soul, outta control, In danger Didn't have a care in the world My feeling were numb Never showing
: [Intro: Sen Dog] Hehehehe! [B-Real (Sen Dog):] I'm a do my thing, let me tell you right now! Cause I don't know any other way of livin' my life now
and I don't like coppers! The mic linebacker - Elvis comin' at cha! (ELVIS COMIN' AT CHA!) Middle of the pig, wanna pay off disaster! Hide ya from Cypress
: (Feat. Everlast) Im at a strange point of my life, my spirit ignites, Im destined for heights, I'm so solid with the quest of the life, Im under pressure
route Marinero pasero con clinicas santeros con muera Que dicen que pueden cura la abuela Ya?ll like scarface, I?m more like sosa Cypress hill pretty
we still rollin'! (we still rollin'!) - Pocket's swollen. (pockets swollen!) We're - locked and loaded, then the scene exploded. We' - solid as ever on any endeavour Cypress Hill
: I want to get high - so high! I want to get high - so high! I want to get high - so high! I want to get high - so high! Well that's the funk elastic
: [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
: [Chorus 2X] My game so strong, I can't go wrong My dough so long, baby why prolong Baby we get high, Baby we get dough Baby we can party all night
low-lows drop to photo-opt no flash we smash get cash cash out the fuckin spot it?s a new day to bill expect the hill we grab the bill the trip is real
: [B-Real] WELLLLLLLLLLLLLL... here's a little story, I got to tell About a thugged out homey, I know so well It started way back, when I was a teen
: [Damian Marley] All aboard, and jump on the Ganja Bus We now want the new weed, beat under us Rollin' up, roll like we thunderous Somkin' up, Rasta
