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'91, Hill 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 were feelin' and kill a man That was about the we was openin' up for loyalty? Didn't know shit, we were jus' to rock the party
'92, a year later, 'bout a records sold From shows like lollapalooza on the road up momentum, whilst spittin' deadly venom Takin' for high times, me mugs and sen Chillin' with the beastie boys, smokin' lots of But it was to hit the studio for another LP
'93, black Sunday hits, with acclaim Had a monster hit from insane in the 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' paid and I smokin' stress
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'94 still in the door and we conquered tours With Rage Against Machine, House Of Pain and many more Was even invited to Woodstock, niggas from the block Called up Eric Bobo and a million rocked How could all this happen at 24 of age? Half a million bouncin' to shit from off the stage
'95 I was and survived so far Still tryin' to with bein' a rap star 'Cos that's the of shit that can really affect your mental This was evident, in the way I broke the With confusin', pain, enhanced But I still kept my set up the critics bein' abusive Even the record company, they became When it comes to showin' support for the Cypress
'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 gettin' kinda I was with the electric lady, we was talkin' about But the groupies on the road help me from misbehavin'
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'97 was the trip, it was the year we killed the Between us and Cube, over shit nobody The Dogg came back home but 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 just like before We hit the studio, recorded Hill IV But someone dropped the ball, as I recall '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 reared it's again
'99 I got to recline, there was no doubt That the first was a success, of the Smoke Out '99 was better than the year of '98 And Skull And Bones was comin' out, from the gate
Two-thousand fifteen million records broke the mold, but there's others along the road But we still keep rollin' on from Heaven to Droppin' shit in English and makin' in Spanish
Two-thousand and one! God damn, who what's in store? Just as long as motherfuckers know, who's on the door We remain unjaded and still we go See how long we made it and never outdated
We goin' out, motherfucker right, fuck that! You don't That's big Cypress Hill Motherfuckin' up here
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