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

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

'91, Cypress Hill upon the scene
Three crazy, gun-totin' 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?
know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the party

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

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

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

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

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

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

'96 wit' no support we were still moves
Hill, in the summer, we were on the Smokin' Grooves
But like legend every click, someone had to split
So the Dogg left the house, shit was 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 real shit,
the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga
We niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga
You ain't on no real shit,

'97 was the trip, it was the year we the feud
Between us and Cube, over shit nobody
The Dogg came back home but after Smokin' 2
Chillin' with 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 Hill IV
But someone dropped the ball, as I still
'Cos it felt Cypress Hill got no at all
We did the last Smokin' Grooves, but did it all 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 out, kickin' from the gate

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

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

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

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

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 real shit,

the real
Nigga,

This the original Cypress Hill shit,
Nigga,

Cypress, nigga!
Yeah!