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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, Cypress burst upon the scene crazy, gun-totin' niggas smokin' weed Talkin' about life on records was the whole So we put out the phuncky feel, but you feelin' guilty and kill a man was about the time we was openin' up for loyalty? Didn't know shit, we jus' tryin' to rock the party
'92, a year later, a million records sold From doin' like lollapalooza on the road Buildin' up momentum, whilst spittin' venom Takin' pictures for high times, me and sen Chillin' with the beastie boys, smokin' lots of But it was time to hit the for another LP
'93, black hits, with critical acclaim Had a monster hit from in the brain Topped the charts, the spot, for six weeks to boot It was a to note, that we was the first ones to do it In rap music, but it was a none the less So we gettin' paid and I stopped smokin' stress
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'94 still in the door and we conquered many With Rage Against Tthe Machine, House Of Pain and many Was invited to Woodstock, some niggas from the block up Eric Bobo and half a million rocked How could all happen at 24 years of age? a million bouncin' to your shit from off the stage
'95 I was alive and so far tryin' to cope with bein' a rap star 'Cos that's the type of shit that can affect your 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 Even the record company, became illusive it comes 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 like every legend every click, had to split So the Dogg left the house, shit was gettin' thick I was the electric lady, we was talkin' about babies But the groupies on the road don't help me misbehavin'
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'97 was the trip, it was the year we killed the us and Cube, over shit nobody knew The Dogg came back but after Smokin' Grooves 2 Chillin' with George and Erykah Badu This was a time, we were flowin' off the boo Niggas on stage, on the 'shrooms
'98 was kinda great, 'cos it felt just like We hit the studio, recorded Hill IV But dropped the ball, as I still recall it felt Cypress Hill got no support at all We did the last Grooves, but did it all with Sen And the old chemistry, reared it's head again
'99 I got to recline, because was no doubt That the first year was a success, of the Out '99 was even than the year of '98 And And Bones was comin' out, kickin' from the gate
Two-thousand fifteen million sold They broke the mold, but there's others along the But we still keep on from Heaven to Atlantis shit in English and makin' albums in Spanish
Two-thousand and one! God damn, who knows what's in Just as as motherfuckers know, who's knockin' on the door We unjaded and still we go unfaded See how we made it and never been outdated
We goin' out, motherfucker That's right, that! You know big time Cypress Hill Motherfuckin' renovators up
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