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

You don't know no real shit,
This the original Hill 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 on records was the whole plan
So we put out the phuncky feel, but you feelin' guilty and kill a man
That was the time we was openin' up for loyalty?
know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the party

'92, a year later, 'bout a records sold
doin' shows like lollapalooza on the road
Buildin' up momentum, whilst deadly venom
pictures 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, with critical
Had a monster hit from insane in the
Topped the charts, held the spot, for six weeks to
It was a trip to note, that we was the first to do it
In rap music, but it was a none the less
So we started gettin' paid and I smokin' stress

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

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

'94 still in the door and we conquered tours
Rage Against Tthe Machine, House Of Pain and many more
Was invited to Woodstock, some niggas from the block
Called up Eric and half a million rocked
How could all this happen at 24 years of
Half a million bouncin' to your from off the stage

'95 I was and survived so far
tryin' to cope with bein' a rap star
'Cos that's the of shit that can really affect your mental
was evident, in the way I broke the tempo
With confusin', pain, enhanced
But I still my set up with the critics bein' abusive
the record company, they became illusive
When it comes to showin' support for the institution

'96 wit' no support we were makin' moves
Cypress Hill, in the summer, we were on the Smokin'
But like every legend 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 groupies on the road don't 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 real shit,

'97 was the trip, it was the we killed the feud
Between us and Cube, over shit nobody
The Dogg came 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 kinda great, 'cos it felt just before
We hit the studio, Cypress Hill IV
But someone dropped the ball, as I still
'Cos it felt Hill got no support at all
We did the last Grooves, but did it all with Sen
And the old chemistry, just it's head again

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

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

Two-thousand and one! God damn, who knows what's in
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 been outdated

We goin' out, motherfucker
right, fuck that!
You know
big time Cypress Hill
Motherfuckin' renovators up

You don't 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,

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

It's the
Nigga,

This the original Cypress shit, nigga
Nigga,

Cypress, nigga!
Yeah!