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Bong Hit Cypress Hill

Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Pick it, pack it, fire it up, come aloooong and take hits from the boooong Put the blunt down just for a second Don′t

Hits From The Bong (T-Ray's Mix) Cypress Hill

Hits from the bong...

When The Ship Goes Down (Diamond D Remix) Cypress Hill

Hits from the bong Hits from the bong Hits from the bong Hits from the bong Pick it, pack it, fire it up Come along and take a hit from the bong Put the blunt down just for a second Don’t get me

Hits From The Bong Cypress Hill

Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Pick it, pack it, Fire it up, Come along, And take a hit from the bong, Put the blunt down just for a second,

Hits From The Bong Cypress Hill

Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Pick it, pack it, Fire it up, Come along, And take a hit from the bong, Put the blunt down just for a second, Don't

I Wanna Get High Cypress Hill

Well that's the funk elastic, the blunt I twist it The slamafied, (buddafied) funk on your discus Oh, what you messed with, you got to bare witness Catch a ho and another ho Merry Christmas Yes I smoke

I Wanna Get High Cypress Hill

Well that's the funk elastic, the blunt I twist it The slamafied, (buddafied) funk on your discus Oh, what you messed with, you got to bare witness Catch a ho and another ho Merry Christmas

Put It Down (Feat. Cypress Hill) Kottonmouth Kings

"""lights off shit coming at you live and on fire Kottonmouth kings, and cypress hill"" You know southern california be home of the highest Between the hill and kottonmouth we smoking nothing but

Hand On The Pump (Muggs' Blunted Mix) Cypress Hill

hand on the pump Left hand on a forty, [puffin onna blunt] Pumped my shotgun, [niggaz didn′t jump] Lala la la lala la laaaaa...

Illusions (Q-Tip Remix) Cypress Hill

I never wanted to hurt a nigga Unless you come flexing that trigger I′ll dig ya that grave on the east side of town Now your six feet underground From man to the dust to the ashes All I remember

STONED IS THE WAY OF THE WALK Cypress Hill

Stoned is the way of the walk Stoned is the way of the walk Well it's the alley cat Puffin' on a hootie rat Some think I'm a criminal But yo I ain't all o' that Hit ya with a baseball bat An

It Ain\'t Nothin\' (feat. Young De) Cypress Hill

[Opening] [B-Real] I used to carry a glock On the waist line Man I don\'t waste time I\'m strong on the bass line You\'ll never taste mine See me on the screen Fuckers beggin\' for face time

Throw Your Hands In The Air Cypress Hill

And unwind and chill, with Cypress Hill Huh, I go on with my bad self I′m the four pound toter, the Phil blunt smoker Believe me not, I′m wicked like three sixes I′m doper than the Pete Rock remixes

Whatta You Know Cypress Hill

The fucker took my phone I still can′t believe that he robbed my home! Whatta you know? I think he got to the herb And the ferria, and the jewlery, and the Mausberg Whatta you know?

Red, Meth & B (Feat. Redman & Method Man) Cypress Hill

[Redman] Cypress Hill! Yo yo yo - all my niggas say jump up, doc broke out the kennel A dog on four paws spittin' out the window Jump up!

I Ain`t Goin` Out Like That Cypress Hill

It's da hoodlums I'm pullin' my gat out on all you bums So bring it on when you wanna come fight this Outlaw, I'll kick ya like Billy Ray Cypress Hill Kill, I'll bust that grill Grab

Everybody Must Get Stoned Cypress Hill

take control But the primaso puff on the endo (keep puffin') Let me take it in then I let it out (let it out) One of you motherfuckers pass the barred owl Peace to the niggaz in all the Budha spots

Ganja Bus Cypress Hill

skunky and the greenie [B-Real] On the ganja bus, they comin′ after us We makin′ stops all over Los Angeles On the block, where the weed that get scandalous When we run around, police can′t handle

Insane In The Brain Cypress Hill

Insane In the Brain To da one on da flam boy it's tough I just toss that ham on the fryin pan like spam it's done when I come in slam damn, I feel like the son of sam don't make me wrek

Insane in the brain Cypress Hill

To da one on da flam boy it's tough I just toss that ham on the fryin pan like spam it's done when I come in slam damn, I feel like the son of sam don't make me wrek shit wit a automatic got me

Insane In The Brain (Radio Edit) Cypress Hill

To da one on da flam boy it's tough I just toss that ham on the fryin pan like spam it's done when I come in slam damn, I feel like the son of sam don't make me wrek shit wit a automatic got me goin' likke

Psycobetabuckdown Cypress Hill

lookin at the Tribe, and you're a hater Comin from inside, means I come better or should I say rather, together I'm gonna set ya head in the casket, your body in a basket A tisket, a tasket -- I told

Latin Lingo (Prince Paul Mix) Cypress Hill

Freak to the funk that no one else is bringin’ Sen Dog with the funky biluingi Yeah that’s the nombre Heard that holmie Peace to Mellow and Frost and neca cote Sen Dog is not a kid a veterano I’m

High Times Cypress Hill

B'Real: The very first time I hit the weed I was young Coughin up a lung, high strung, back in '81 Goin to school, hittin the buddah behind the bleachers Comin to class high, sellin the lye to the

Insane in the Brain Cypress Hill

Insane in the Brain Who you trin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco?

Tequila Sunrise (featuring Barron Ricks) (LP Version) Cypress Hill

niggas ain't with me to get gritty Rhymey as fuck on the track, snappin your head back Get the medic, cause a victim from my nigga joey crack Stomping the wax, niggas spittin on wax Giving the facts

Hole in the Head Cypress Hill

A hole in the/your head, a hole in the/your head You get a hole in the head (a hole in the head) in your motherfuckin head Huh!

What`s Your Number? Cypress Hill

Let's go [B-Real] I met her a club, her friend liked me but she didn't She noticed a lot of girls giving up their phone digits She didn't wanna be one of those hoes In clothes exploiting her body from

Insane In The Brain Cypress Hill

Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain! Insane in the membrane Freds insane Got no brain! Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain!

Insane In The Brain (LP Ver.) Cypress Hill

Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain! Insane in the membrane Plenty insane Got no brain! Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain!

Insane In The Brain (Extended) Cypress Hill

Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain! Insane in the membrane Plenty insane Got no brain! Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain!

I ain't goin' out like that Cypress Hill

It's da hoodlums I'm pullin' my gat out on all you bums So bring it on when you wanna come fight this Outlaw, I'll kick ya like Billy Ray Cypress Hill Kill, I'll bust that grill Grab my gat, and load

I Ain't Going Out Like That Cypress Hill

It's da hoodlums I'm pullin' my gat out on all you bums So bring it on when you wanna come fight this Outlaw, I'll kick ya like Billy Ray Cypress Hill Kill, I'll bust that grill Grab my gat, and load

Superstar Cypress Hill

Five cars,the rent charged. Comin' up in the world.

Kronologik (Feat. Kurupt) Cypress Hill

This the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga You ain't on no real shit, nigga [B-Real] '91 (*echoes*) Cypress Hill burst upon the scene Three crazy, gun-totin

Make A Move Cypress Hill

[Shots fired] Smokin' MC's like a bowl of Buddha Burnin' in my bong NOW You don't want to step to the rhythm of the funk degrees You'll be a prisoner in the temple of thieves Move it out, just move

L.I.F.E. (Feat. Kokane) Cypress Hill

[Bobo] Once again We're back It's the big bad Cypress Hill You know what time it is [Beat fades in] {5x} Whoop Legalize it, Cypress Hill will advertise it Legalize it (Yeah) Cypress Hill will advertise

Funk Freakers Cypress Hill

the level up a little louder In the clubs, an' the jeeps an' the after hours Fools on the street wanna feel the funk Lookin for the 'skunk' that's what'cha want Ya betta, sit back and let the track

Bitter Cypress Hill

I lost my innocence at birth but I make no excuses for the trivial things and the pain life induces Bitches are wild, and so was I, young and stupid it's incredible, what a shitty circumstance produces

We Live This Shit Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill all day Spark the lah We live this shit We latin-thug type Gat-blasters Weedsmokers Moneyholders, that's right [B-Real] Well it's the alleycat looking for the buddhasack On my

Intellectual Dons Cypress Hill

(Intro) What's up we gonna go down the line baby Brand new one from the Call O Da Wild Give big shouts to money makin Manhattan 145th street crews, 155th street crews All my niggaz on the East Side

AudioTrack Cypress Hill

[Featuring Barron Ricks] "T Minus 10 9 8 7 6.. 5 4 3 2 1.. zero!" (Blast off!)

Audio X (featuring Barron Ricks) (LP Version) Cypress Hill

[Featuring Barron Ricks] "T Minus 10 9 8 7 6.. 5 4 3 2 1.. zero!" (Blast off!)

Audio X Cypress Hill

[Featuring Barron Ricks] "T Minus 10 9 8 7 6.. 5 4 3 2 1.. zero!" (Blast off!)

Audio X (Feat. Barron Ricks) Cypress Hill

"T Minus 10 9 8 7 6.. 5 4 3 2 1.. zero!" (Blast off!)

Worldwide Cypress Hill

ain't no other Dog breakin' the last straw Chorus (2x): B-Real You better bounce, nigga, smoke an ounce, nigga 'Cause you rollin' with the Hill and what counts is uh, Can you hang with us?

Jesus' Built My Hotrod (Update Mix) Ministry

trailer park And hold my world around Why why why why Ding ding donga dong dong ding dong Dingy dingy son of a gun Half my time I tell you baby Never am I all for sure Why why why why why baby Sicky sicky from

Tequila Sunrise cypress hill

of the big score the night before Met the connect, who was impressively dressed In high fabrics With troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanine Brandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yo It's all about

What U Want From Me Cypress Hill

Opportunity I guess that ain't enough for ya You want the loot and weed What you need from me?

Weed Man Cypress Hill

Herchers for the herbics no waterin' the seeds Some of your friends just really see me cause sussin' this, losin' no GHC The pigs always wanna PH me, my gush hits harder than some GHB But some of these