Lyrics:
"Attention all personnel
The time has come!
Attention all personnel
Attention all personnel"
"The world's famous
The world's famous
Cypress
the addition to the sawed offfff!
"Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" - [Cypress Hill]
[All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
"Sawed off shotgun, hand
to begin
I'm the human beat magician with the bag full of fun
Ammunition's the addition to the sawed offfff!
"Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" - Cypress
[Chorus]
You don't know no real shit, nigga (It's the real shit)
This the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit,
I heard you singing in the long leaf pines
Louisiana 1945
Lightning strikes across a southern sky
Leaving scars in the old growth tonight
Ivory
of Eden was lost
Order and structure decide
Where Cypress and Pine shall be crossed
Yeah
Where Cypress and Pine shall be crossed
Chaos and cosmos alike
the membrane
Just like Cypress Hill
If I don't run up on the
Stage and murk the dance
One of my grime dons will
No matter what music I made for money
You better
Black ash, tall pines, grass trails, and ant piles.
Palmettos, thick brush, mosquiters, cypress swamps.
Deer prints, tree scrapes, deer shit, hell
we living it, magnificent
Cypress, worldwide!
I take the microphone cord, use it as a rope
To hang all the weak rappers for leaving
quakes, fool the earth shakes when I step to the microphone
And birth rates skyrocket when you fuckin with my flows
My mind is psycho, I think Cypress Hill
The cypress curtain of the night is spread
And over all a silent dew is cast
The weaker cares by sleep are conquered
But I alone with hideous grief
Pine trees grow so tall in the bright sunshine
A young boy steals his daddy's fishin' line
The alligator lays on the banks of a riverbed
And if
Black girl, black girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night?
In the pines, in the pines where the sun never shines
I'd shiver
Pine trees grow so tall in the bright sunshine
A young boy steals his daddy's fishin' line
The alligator lays on the banks of a riverbed
And if
Tired and weak down at Drowning Creek
No sense of direction
Water curls black like tea
With the sugar resurrection
Yesterday a bird came in the house
Draino in my eyes yall
Caught me sippin lysol
Got a wish to die yall
Windex mixed with Pine-sol
Draino in my eyes yall
Caught me sippin lysol
Got
trapped, and there's no way out of this mushroom cloud
But you never wanna realize that I'm planted
In your mind now
Cypress Hill compound, you could hear
a fool why no rompa las reglas
We bien crazy ass asesino
Get your guns ready aquí viene peligro
Cypress con Tego
Llegaron los mero mero
Cuba,
a fool why no rompa las reglas
We bien crazy ass asesino
Get your guns ready aquí viene peligro
Cypress con Tego
Llegaron los mero mero
Cuba,
Can't kill me I am the ghost
Can't shake me, I own the road
Can't match me, I'm one of a kind
I was, I am
And will be the phantom of the pines
the Frasier Fir
Douglas Fir
Colorado Blue
Not nearly done, the list goes on let me continue
Got that White Pine
A cedar line
Leyland Cypress too
You can get
Well I'm the Real one, yes the phuncky feel one
Cypress Hill has come, any questions ask them
'Cause we are answerin', any brothers that've been
"Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots"
"Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots"
God damn, another fuckin' payback with a twist
But it's not enough
To keep my spirits up
I want to know all of them
I wish I could be paid to just talk about trees
We have pine-pines, and pine
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