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

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

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

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

'93, black hits, with critical acclaim
Had a monster hit insane in the brain
Topped the charts, held the spot, for six weeks to
It was a trip to note, that we was the ones to do it
In rap music, but it was a feat the less
So we gettin' paid and I stopped smokin' stress

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

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

'94 still in the and we conquered many tours
With Against Tthe Machine, House Of Pain and many more
Was even to Woodstock, some niggas from the block
Called up Eric Bobo and half a million
How could all this at 24 years of age?
a million bouncin' to your shit from 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 your mental
This was evident, in the way I broke the
With confusin', pain, enhanced
But I still my set up with the critics bein' abusive
Even the record company, they became
When it to showin' support for the Cypress institution

'96 wit' no support we still makin' moves
Cypress Hill, in the summer, we were on the Grooves
But like every legend click, someone had to split
So the left the house, shit was gettin' kinda thick
I was with the lady, we was talkin' about babies
But the groupies on the road don't help me misbehavin'

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

'97 was the trip, it was the year we killed the
us and Cube, over shit nobody knew
The Dogg came back home but after Smokin' 2
Chillin' George Clinton and Erykah Badu
was a crazy 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 Cypress IV
But someone dropped the ball, as I still
'Cos it felt Cypress got no support at all
We did the Smokin' Grooves, but did it all with Sen
And the old chemistry, just reared head again

'99 I got to recline, because was no doubt
the first year was a success, of the Smoke Out
'99 was better than the year of '98
And Skull And Bones was comin' out, kickin' from the

fifteen million records sold
They broke the mold, but others along 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 in store?
Just as long as know, who's knockin' on the door
We remain unjaded and still we go
See how long we made it and never been

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 Hill shit, nigga
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 shit, nigga

the real
Nigga,

This the original Cypress Hill shit,
Nigga,

Cypress, nigga!
Yeah!