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You don't know no shit, nigga
This the original Cypress Hill shit,
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit,
You on no real shit, nigga

You don't know no shit, nigga
This the original Cypress shit, nigga
We numb niggas, ya don't shit, nigga
You ain't on no real shit,

'91, Cypress burst upon the scene
Three crazy, niggas smokin' weed
Talkin' about life on was the whole plan
So we put out the phuncky feel, but you were guilty and kill a man
That was about the time we was up for loyalty?
Didn't know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the

'92, a year later, 'bout a million sold
From doin' shows lollapalooza on the road
Buildin' up momentum, spittin' deadly venom
Takin' for high times, me mugs and sen
Chillin' with the beastie boys, smokin' lots of
But it was time to hit the for another LP

'93, black Sunday hits, critical acclaim
Had a monster hit from insane in the
the charts, held the spot, for six weeks to boot
It was a trip to note, that we was the ones to do it
In rap music, but it was a feat the less
So we started gettin' paid and I stopped smokin'

You don't no real shit, nigga
This the Cypress Hill shit, nigga
We numb niggas, ya don't 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 feel shit, nigga
You on no real 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 million
How could all this happen at 24 years of
Half a million to your shit from off the stage

'95 I was alive and so far
Still tryin' to cope with a rap star
'Cos that's the type of shit that can really affect mental
This was evident, in the way I the tempo
confusin', pain, enhanced illusions
But I still kept my set up the critics bein' abusive
Even the record company, became illusive
When it comes to showin' support for the Cypress

'96 wit' no support we still makin' moves
Hill, in the summer, we were on the Smokin' Grooves
But like legend every click, someone had to split
So the Dogg the house, shit was gettin' kinda thick
I was with the lady, we was talkin' about babies
But the groupies on the road help me from misbehavin'

You don't no real shit, nigga
the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit,
You ain't on no shit, nigga

'97 was the trip, it was the we killed the feud
us and Cube, over shit nobody knew
The Dogg came back home but Smokin' Grooves 2
Chillin' George Clinton and Erykah Badu
This was a crazy time, we flowin' off the boo
Niggas on stage, on the 'shrooms

'98 was kinda great, 'cos it felt just before
We hit the studio, recorded Cypress IV
But someone dropped the ball, as I still
'Cos it felt Cypress Hill got no at all
We did the last Smokin' Grooves, but did it all Sen
And the old chemistry, just it's head again

'99 I got to recline, because was no doubt
That the first was a success, of the Smoke Out
'99 was better than the year of '98
And And Bones was comin' out, kickin' from the gate

Two-thousand fifteen million sold
They the mold, but there's others along the road
But we keep rollin' on from Heaven to Atlantis
shit in English and makin' albums in Spanish

Two-thousand and one! God damn, who knows in store?
Just as long as motherfuckers know, knockin' on the door
We remain and still we go unfaded
See how long we made it and never been

We ain't out, motherfucker
That's right, that!
You don't
That's big time Hill
Motherfuckin' renovators up

You don't know no shit, nigga
This the original Cypress Hill shit,
We numb niggas, ya feel shit, nigga
You ain't on no shit, nigga

You don't no real shit, nigga
This the original Hill shit, nigga
We niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga
You ain't on no shit, nigga

the real
Nigga,

This the Cypress Hill shit, nigga
Nigga,

Cypress, nigga!
Yeah!