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'91, Cypress Hill upon the scene Three crazy, gun-totin' niggas smokin' Talkin' about life on was the whole plan So we put out the feel, but you were feelin' guilty and kill a man That was about the time we was up for loyalty? Didn't know shit, we were tryin' to rock the party
'92, a later, 'bout a million records sold From doin' shows like lollapalooza on the Buildin' up momentum, whilst deadly venom pictures for high times, me mugs and sen Chillin' with the beastie boys, smokin' lots of But it was to hit the studio for another LP
'93, black Sunday hits, critical acclaim Had a hit from insane in the brain Topped the charts, the spot, for six weeks to boot It was a trip to note, that we was the first to do it In rap music, but it was a feat none the So we started gettin' paid and I stopped smokin'
You know no real shit, nigga This the original Cypress Hill shit, We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, You ain't on no shit, nigga
You don't no real shit, nigga This the original Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, You on no real shit, nigga
'94 still in the and we conquered many tours With Rage Against Tthe Machine, House Of Pain and many Was even invited to Woodstock, niggas from the block Called up Eric and half a million rocked How could all this happen at 24 of age? a million bouncin' to your shit from off the stage
'95 I was alive and so far Still tryin' to cope with bein' a rap 'Cos that's the type of shit that can affect your mental This was evident, in the way I broke the With confusin', pain, enhanced But I still kept my set up with the bein' abusive Even the company, they became illusive When it comes to support for the Cypress institution
'96 wit' no we were still makin' moves Hill, in the summer, we were on the Smokin' Grooves But like every legend every click, someone had to So the Dogg left the house, shit was kinda thick I was with the electric lady, we was about babies But the groupies on the road don't help me misbehavin'
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'97 was the trip, it was the year we the feud Between us and Cube, over shit knew The Dogg came back home but after Smokin' 2 with George Clinton and Erykah Badu This was a crazy time, we were off the boo on stage, trippin' on the 'shrooms
'98 was kinda great, 'cos it felt just before We hit the studio, Cypress Hill IV But someone dropped the ball, as I recall 'Cos it Cypress Hill got no support at all We did the Smokin' Grooves, but did it all with Sen And the old chemistry, just reared head again
'99 I got to recline, because was no doubt That the first year was a success, of the Out '99 was better than the year of '98 And Skull And was comin' out, kickin' from the gate
Two-thousand fifteen records sold They broke the mold, but there's others the road But we still keep on from Heaven to Atlantis Droppin' shit in English and makin' in Spanish
and one! God damn, who knows what's in store? Just as long as motherfuckers know, knockin' on the door We remain and still we go unfaded See how long we it and never been outdated
We goin' out, motherfucker right, fuck that! You don't That's big Cypress Hill renovators up here
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It's the Nigga, This the original Cypress shit, nigga Nigga, Cypress, nigga! Yeah!