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'91, Cypress Hill burst the scene crazy, gun-totin' niggas smokin' weed 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 the time we was openin' up for loyalty? Didn't shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the party
'92, a year later, 'bout a records sold From doin' shows like on the road up momentum, whilst spittin' deadly venom Takin' pictures for times, me mugs and sen Chillin' with the beastie boys, lots of weed But it was to hit the studio for another LP
'93, Sunday hits, with 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 the less So we started gettin' and I stopped smokin' stress
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You don't know no shit, nigga This the original Cypress shit, nigga We niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga You on no real shit, nigga
'94 still in the door and we conquered tours With Rage Against Tthe Machine, House Of Pain and many Was invited to Woodstock, some niggas from the block Called up Bobo and half a million rocked How could all this happen at 24 of age? Half a million bouncin' to your from off the stage
'95 I was and survived so far Still to cope with bein' a rap star 'Cos that's the type of shit that can really affect your was evident, in the way I broke the tempo With confusin', pain, enhanced But I still kept my set up with the critics abusive Even the company, they became illusive When it to showin' support for the Cypress institution
'96 wit' no support we were still moves Cypress Hill, in the summer, we were on the Grooves But every legend every click, someone had to split So the Dogg left the house, shit was gettin' thick I was with the electric lady, we was about babies But the groupies on the road don't help me misbehavin'
You don't no real shit, nigga This the original Cypress Hill shit, We numb niggas, ya feel shit, nigga You ain't on no real shit,
'97 was the trip, it was the year we the feud Between us and Cube, over nobody knew The Dogg came back home but after Smokin' 2 Chillin' with Clinton and Erykah Badu This was a time, we were flowin' off the boo Niggas on stage, on the 'shrooms
'98 was kinda great, it felt just like before We hit the studio, Cypress Hill IV But someone dropped the ball, as I still 'Cos it felt Cypress 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 there was no the first year was a success, of the Smoke Out '99 was even than the year of '98 And Skull And Bones was out, kickin' from the gate
fifteen million 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
Two-thousand and one! God damn, who knows in store? Just as long as motherfuckers know, who's knockin' on the We remain and still we go unfaded See how long we made it and been outdated
We ain't out, motherfucker That's right, that! You don't That's big time Cypress Motherfuckin' renovators up
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