1 for trouble, 8 for the 7 to get ready I'm lettin' off all my load Funk, Monk, in the trunk I got'cha, thumpin' so hard, up and down the
I'm a natural-born cap-peela', illa I'm the west coast settin' it on, no reala' fix of the uncut funk A small dose of the skunk weed like it's to be
it up, just move it on out, what'cha talkin' 'bout son I got the shot, and it's all over now, one nation under a groove Smoke a pound for the strict of it, every time I make a Smooth and togetha, raw like leatha, ain't goin' out like a punk,
it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove Check it out, 1, 2, groove
It's the numba one maker Money takea, few steps back I'm on a to Jamaica a fat wada, talk shit For the I'm thinkin' about, I got the ruff shit
Hard rock breaka, Stoned Raider In the Temple of Boom, to assume Never be shit slide, no way Bitch niggas can hide but, find they ass some day
it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove
Wherever you are, muthafuckin' spliff in the air dogs, like you gotta pair When I to the metro, lone clip, be lookin' around this shit ain't over with yet
People understand my situation Now caught up in the Soul Assassination Fool, take cover, it's all over When I break ya off a chunk of muthafucka
Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress Check it out, 1, 2, groove Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress