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

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

'91, Cypress Hill burst upon the
Three crazy, gun-totin' niggas weed
about life on records was the whole 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 shows like lollapalooza on the road
Buildin' up momentum, whilst spittin' venom
pictures for high times, me mugs and sen
Chillin' with the beastie boys, smokin' lots of
But it was time to hit the for another LP

'93, black Sunday hits, with critical
Had a monster hit from insane in the
Topped the charts, held the spot, for six to boot
It was a trip to note, that we was the ones to do it
In rap music, but it was a none the less
So we started paid and I stopped smokin' stress

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

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

'95 I was alive and so far
Still tryin' to cope with a rap star
'Cos that's the type of that can really affect your mental
This was evident, in the way I the tempo
confusin', pain, enhanced illusions
But I still kept my set up with the critics bein'
Even the record company, they illusive
it comes to showin' support for the Cypress institution

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

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

'97 was the trip, it was the year we the feud
us and Cube, over shit nobody knew
The Dogg came back home but after Smokin' 2
Chillin' with George and Erykah Badu
was a crazy time, we were flowin' off the boo
Niggas on stage, trippin' on the

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

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

Two-thousand fifteen million sold
They broke the mold, but there's others along the
But we still keep on from Heaven to Atlantis
Droppin' shit in English and albums in Spanish

Two-thousand and one! God damn, who knows in store?
Just as long as motherfuckers know, who's on the door
We unjaded and still we go unfaded
See how we made it and never been outdated

We goin' 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 numb niggas, ya feel shit, nigga
You ain't on no shit, nigga

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

It's the
Nigga,

This the original Cypress shit, nigga
Nigga,

Cypress, nigga!
Yeah!