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Red Light Visions Cypress Hill dome cap I'm not the one to be having that shit All these punk niggas better bow down and submit Niggas don't know how to "keep it real" Only if you niggas know the real deal Fuck all the bullshit, Cypress Light Another Cypress Hill , hash spliff this tweed actin type of stylin, how do you spell it Take a hit from outta New York into Phillie Hit some Visine, so the smoke can let out Now do you really think you can take the red Insane in the brain Cypress Hill undrground to the next town they get mad when they come to raid my pad and I'm out in the night loose scared yes I'm the pirate pilot of this ship if I get wit' the ultraviolet dream hide from the red Insane In The Brain (Radio Edit) Cypress Hill and undrground to the next town they get mad when they come to raid my pad and I'm out in the night loose scared yes I'm the pirate pilot of this ship if I get wit' the ultraviolet dream hide from the red 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! Cock The Hammer Cypress Hill You're a red beard with a musket Better talk quick 'cause ya might get dusted Your gatt looks rusted, disgusted Oh look away, look away boy as I rush it Yes I know that you can't withstand it Watch Hole in the Head Cypress Hill [Sen Dog] Gangster Red, whassup yo? Roll It Up, Light It Up Cypress Hill Bombay shit that's tokeable I want to do a joint venture Let me make sure there ain't no lump in the god damn center Impregnated lookin' joint, fuck it I can smoke it and I still get faded Roll it up, light Roll It Up, Light It Up, Smoke It Up Cypress Hill quitter bombay shit that's tokeable I wanna do a joint venture Let me make sure there ain't no lump in the god damn center Impregnated lookin joint, fuck it I can smoke it and I still get faded Roll it up, light Insane In The Brain (LP Ver.) Cypress Hill Head underground To the next town They get mad When they come to raid my pad And I'm out in the nine deuce Cad' Yes I'm the pirate pilot Of this ship if I get Wit' the ultraviolet dream Hide from the red Insane In The Brain (Extended) Cypress Hill Head underground To the next town They get mad When they come to raid my pad And I'm out in the nine deuce Cad' Yes I'm the pirate pilot Of this ship if I get Wit' the ultraviolet dream Hide from the red The Phuncky Feel One Cypress Hill (repeat 2x) Ladies and gentlemen Verse One: B-Real Well I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One Cypress Hill has come, any quest/just ask them Cause we are answerin, any brothers that've The Only Way Cypress Hill the niggas that I roll with Verse 1 B-Real I love LA, but it's a jungle We come from the darkest corners, where all the street kids rumble Get their hustle on and hold dice in the bundle Stumble on the red High Times Cypress Hill they don't take the seeds out the blunt A bunch of blunt-rollers are like rookies on the field Spillin the weed plant fuckin dookies with no skill I should write a book, how to roll it then pass it Light Bitter Cypress Hill So many, come and go in this lifetime that you serve Faces change, liscenses' everywhere you turn Gangsta's become blinded, visions become blurred Learned to stay alive to the real side of the curb Ultraviolet Dreams Cypress Hill Stuff should light now Oh that shit's good man! Ultraviolet dreams It's like the biggest joint man (Oh no!) That's the hook up! Ultraviolet dreams Hook up, this is! Valley Of Chrome Cypress Hill with the master plan Huntin for your head "How I Could Just Kill a Man" Ayo, where you at baby keep your head low, damn Got you on the camcorder in the black minivan You crossed line, time for the light 16 Men Till There's No Men Left Cypress Hill Ladies and gentlemen We would like to present to you A group that is simply just marvelous, just marvelous Ladies and gentlemen, cypress, hill So many fuckin emcees claim supremacy On whose got Roll It, Light It Cypress Hill, Rusko it Pack your bowls light your blunts Light it Pack your bowls light your blunts Light it Pack your bowls light your blunts Light it Roll it roll it roll it light it Pack your bowls light your blunts Everybody Must Get Stoned Cypress Hill blind and faded and I get the G-rock And everything's gonna be alright When I pass that toochi from the left-hand side Niggaz is havin' a good time tonight Roll it up, hold it up, pass me the fucking light Dead Men Tell No Tales Cypress Hill Take you outdoor, darkness frightens you even more I'm here to enlighten you, with the hardcore Bring it raw, like the red, dead meat, in your plate And I'll fill you up with the energy the Hill create Psychodelic Vision Cypress Hill Lalalala-lala-lalala I'll admit, I was a wild seed when I was a kid Slangin dope, poppin Shroomz and droppin lots of 'cid Psychodelic visions would ensue my view Feelin the alter-states as they altered STONED IS THE WAY OF THE WALK Cypress Hill 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' ya wanna ill though Wanna mess around ya get bucked on the hill 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 Let It Rain Cypress Hill fallin' off like Humpty-Dumpty Nigga you still wanna bump me Still got the hand on pump And now I'm thumpin' on 'em Thumpin on 'em See Somebody, anybody scream When I got the gatt with the big red Lick A Shot Cypress Hill This pine box Ain't strong enough to contain the Afro Marx Critical bell rings Snapped out the dream What the fuck's up with the funny red beam Pointin' at me I got no strap G What now: gotta duck One Last Cigarette Cypress Hill {*beat drowns out the voice as a Cypress Hill member speaks*} Right {*duct tape being unrolled*} Sho' you right You want a cigarette nigga? Last Laugh Cypress Hill [beat drowns out the voice as a Cypress Hill member speaks] Right [duct tape being unrolled] Sho' you right You want a cigarette nigga? Stoned Raiders Cypress Hill it's all over now One nation Buddha groove Smoke a pound for the sake of it Every time I make a move Smooth and togetha Raw like leatha Ain't goin' out like a punk neva Check it out: one two Cypress Killa Hill Niggas Cypress Hill [B-Real] In the midst of the madness No question, who's the baddest MCs in the game runnin for the status Take a few seconds to review the crews Sittin' on top is the Hill lookin' over you Killa Hill Niggas