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

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

'91, Cypress Hill burst 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 feelin' guilty and a man
That was about the we was openin' up for loyalty?
Didn't know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the

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

'93, black Sunday hits, with critical
Had a monster hit insane 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 feat the less
So we started gettin' and I stopped smokin' stress

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

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

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

'95 I was alive and so far
Still to cope with bein' a rap star
'Cos that's the type of shit that can really your mental
This was evident, in the way I the tempo
With confusin', pain, 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 were still moves
Cypress Hill, in the summer, we on the Smokin' Grooves
But like every legend every click, had to split
So the Dogg left the house, was gettin' kinda thick
I was with the electric lady, we was about babies
But the on the road don't help me from misbehavin'

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

'97 was the trip, it was the we killed the feud
Between us and Cube, over nobody knew
The came back home but after Smokin' Grooves 2
Chillin' with Clinton and Erykah Badu
This was a crazy time, we were off the boo
on stage, trippin' on the 'shrooms

'98 was great, 'cos it felt just like before
We hit the studio, recorded Cypress IV
But someone dropped the ball, as I still
'Cos it Cypress 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, there was no doubt
That the first was a success, of the Smoke Out
'99 was even better than the of '98
And Skull And was comin' out, kickin' from the gate

fifteen million records 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 what's in store?
Just as as motherfuckers know, who's knockin' on the door
We remain unjaded and still we go
See how long we it and never been outdated

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

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

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

the real
Nigga,

This the Cypress Hill shit, nigga
Nigga,

Cypress, nigga!
Yeah!