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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 ain't on no real shit,

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

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

'92, a year later, a million records sold
From doin' shows like on the road
Buildin' up momentum, spittin' deadly venom
Takin' pictures for 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 acclaim
Had a monster hit from in the brain
Topped the charts, held the spot, for six to boot
It was a to note, that we was the first ones to do it
In rap music, but it was a feat none the
So we started gettin' and I stopped smokin' stress

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

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

'94 still in the door and we conquered many
With Rage Against Machine, House Of Pain and many more
Was invited to Woodstock, some niggas from the block
Called up Eric Bobo and half a million
How could all this happen at 24 years of
Half a million bouncin' to your shit 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 really affect mental
This was evident, in the way I broke the
confusin', pain, enhanced illusions
But I still kept my set up with the critics abusive
the record company, they became illusive
When it comes to showin' support for the Cypress

'96 wit' no support we still makin' moves
Cypress Hill, in the summer, we were on the Grooves
But like every every click, someone had to split
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 me from misbehavin'

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

'97 was the trip, it was the year we the feud
Between us and Cube, over nobody knew
The Dogg came home but after Smokin' Grooves 2
with George Clinton and Erykah Badu
This was a crazy time, we flowin' off the boo
Niggas on stage, trippin' on the

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

'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, kickin' from the

Two-thousand fifteen records sold
They broke the mold, but there's others along the
But we still keep rollin' on Heaven to Atlantis
Droppin' shit in English and albums in Spanish

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 we made it and never been outdated

We ain't goin' out,
That's right, that!
You know
big time Cypress Hill
Motherfuckin' renovators up

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

the real
Nigga,

This the original Hill shit, nigga
Nigga,

Cypress, nigga!
Yeah!