You don't know no shit, nigga This the original Cypress Hill shit, We numb niggas, ya feel shit, nigga You on no real shit, nigga
You don't know no real shit, This the Cypress Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't shit, nigga You ain't on no real shit,
'91, Cypress Hill burst the scene Three crazy, gun-totin' smokin' weed Talkin' life on records 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 jus' tryin' to rock the party
'92, a year later, a million records sold From doin' shows like lollapalooza on the Buildin' up momentum, spittin' deadly venom Takin' for high times, me mugs and sen Chillin' the beastie boys, smokin' lots of weed But it was to hit the studio for another LP
'93, black Sunday hits, critical acclaim Had a monster hit from in the brain Topped the charts, held the spot, for six to boot It was a trip to note, that we was the first to do it In rap music, but it was a feat the less So we started gettin' paid and I smokin' stress
You don't know no real shit, This the original Cypress Hill shit, We niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga You on no real shit, nigga
You don't know no shit, nigga This the Cypress Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't shit, nigga You ain't on no shit, nigga
'94 still in the and we conquered many tours Rage Against Tthe Machine, House Of Pain and many more Was even invited to Woodstock, some niggas from the Called up Eric Bobo and half a rocked How all this happen at 24 years of age? Half a million bouncin' to your shit from off the
'95 I was and survived so far Still tryin' to cope with a rap star 'Cos that's the type of that can really affect your mental This was evident, in the way I broke the confusin', pain, enhanced illusions But I kept my set up with the critics bein' abusive Even the record company, they illusive it comes to showin' support for the Cypress institution
'96 wit' no support we were still makin' Cypress Hill, in the summer, we were on the Smokin' But every legend every click, someone had to split So the Dogg left the house, shit was kinda thick I was with the electric lady, we was talkin' about But the on the road don't help me from misbehavin'
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 real shit,
'97 was the trip, it was the year we killed the Between us and Cube, over shit knew The came back home but after Smokin' Grooves 2 Chillin' with George Clinton and Erykah was a crazy time, we were flowin' off the boo Niggas on stage, on the 'shrooms
'98 was great, 'cos it felt just like before We hit the studio, recorded Hill IV But someone dropped the ball, as I still '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 it's again
'99 I got to recline, because was no doubt That the first year was a success, of the Out '99 was even better than the of '98 And Skull And Bones was comin' out, from the gate
Two-thousand fifteen million sold They the mold, but there's others along the road But we still keep rollin' on from to Atlantis Droppin' shit in English and makin' albums in
and one! God damn, who knows what's in store? Just as long as motherfuckers know, who's on the door We remain and still we go unfaded See how long we made it and never outdated
We ain't out, motherfucker right, fuck that! You know That's big Cypress Hill renovators up here
You know no real shit, nigga the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, You ain't on no real shit,
You know no real shit, nigga This the original Cypress Hill shit, We numb niggas, ya feel shit, nigga You on no real shit, nigga
It's the Nigga, This the original Hill shit, nigga Nigga, Cypress, nigga! Yeah!