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

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

'92, a year later, 'bout a million records
From doin' shows lollapalooza on the road
Buildin' up momentum, spittin' deadly venom
Takin' 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 from in the brain
Topped the charts, the spot, for six weeks to boot
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 started gettin' paid and I stopped smokin'

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

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

'94 still in the door and we conquered tours
Rage 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?
Half a million to your shit from off the stage

'95 I was and survived so far
Still tryin' to cope with bein' a rap
'Cos that's the type of shit that can really affect mental
was evident, in the way I broke the tempo
With confusin', pain, illusions
But I kept my set up with the critics bein' abusive
Even the record company, they illusive
When it to showin' support for the Cypress institution

'96 wit' no support we were still makin'
Hill, in the summer, we were on the Smokin' Grooves
But like every every click, someone 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 groupies on the road don't help me misbehavin'

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

'97 was the trip, it was the year we killed the
Between us and Cube, over shit knew
The came back home but after Smokin' Grooves 2
with George Clinton and Erykah Badu
This was a crazy time, we flowin' off the boo
Niggas on stage, trippin' on the

'98 was kinda great, 'cos it just like before
We hit the studio, Cypress Hill IV
But someone dropped the ball, as I recall
'Cos it felt Cypress got no support at all
We did the Smokin' Grooves, but did it all with Sen
And the old chemistry, reared it's head again

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

Two-thousand fifteen million sold
broke the mold, but there's others along the road
But we still keep rollin' on from Heaven to
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 made it and been outdated

We ain't out, motherfucker
right, fuck that!
You don't
That's big Cypress Hill
Motherfuckin' up here

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

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

It's the
Nigga,

This the Cypress Hill shit, nigga
Nigga,

Cypress, nigga!
Yeah!