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We gonna get you high (*whispered in background 6 times*)<br />Let's get high (*whispered in background 2 times*)<br /><br />(B-Real)<br />I flow rhymes off just like weed in your chest<br />Think you got endo, hold your breath<br />Spittin on the track with Red and Meth<br />Holdin up a fat, when you smoke a cassette<br />Or CDs, we bees the ones with the Ouija's<br />Spread it on the arm, come on believe me<br />Look who it is, it's the funky feel<br />Smokin assassin from Cypress Hill<br />We think she's just resonated?<br />Fillin my brain till it's saturated<br />When you get the kush weed and cultivate it<br />Give it to the hoes who love to hate it<br />Cause blunts get filled like Hershey Highways<br />I don't give a fuck who sits where I blaze<br />Chillin at the rainbow high and faded<br />You sittin' at home feelin isolated<br /><br />(Method Man)<br />Is there a Doctor in the house?<br />We like fuck that, nut sacks in your mouth<br />Lemme show you what a thug about<br />We can talk or we can slug it out<br />Better yet, you can bark like a bitch when I thug it out<br />There it is, a better a kid, ahead of his<br />Time to settle this, like men<br />I'm pipin hot, exciting<br />Right in the gym or hype in them, alright then<br />All day I drink and smoke<br />Shell toe with ankles in ya both<br />Cent, five cents, ten cents, dollar<br />Rock while I blend the track and then holla<br />At your boy, now pass your boy something to smoke<br />Cause you have had nothing to throat, swallow<br />Bang the track, bring your bat<br />Ain't too many that can hang with that<br />So why bother<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Cisco Kid was a friend of mine<br />Hell yea<br />Cisco Kid was a friend of mine<br />Hell yea<br />He drank whiskey, Pancho drank the wine<br />Hell yea<br />He drank whiskey, Pancho drank the wine<br />Hell yea<br /><br />(Cypress Hill)<br />Yea, send all, and fall back<br />And who wrote on this track<br />I don't really give a fuck<br />Put the pen down lets toss them up<br />Soul assasins, Latin thugs<br />Whole damn world know about us<br />Rhymes we kick and weed we puff<br />Get tus vatos all fucked up<br />And sing along to my get high song<br />Had you choking off of four foot bong<br />Cypress Hill and weed, can't go wrong<br />Keep you smoking like Cheech and Chong<br /><br />(Redman)<br />Yo, call me that Doctor<br />P-Funk or chronic blower<br />Pussy stroker, strap toker, back broker<br />Hash burns in your pull out sofa<br />This is my brain on drugs<br />Move out my way cuz, cause I might run you over<br />Bitches bounce your titties<br />I bounce with a pump shotgun<br />Look out, the highest man in the world<br />Walkin off with my hand on your girl<br />Can't drink and can't stand in the world<br />Niggas, two puffs and then pass me the L<br />What you talking about I'm not high enough to start that party<br />Triple beater enter the stage with a gauge<br />Don't shoot nobody<br />What you ain't high enough?<br />Do I gotta jump out there and tie you up?<br />Strap a bong to your mouth<br />Till you wired up<br />Till the Park Ranger call the Firetruck<br />And said ?Hey motherfucker, what you be smoking on??<br />I said ?A blunt, motherfucker, why do you want some??<br />Yo, yo, give me the gun, we don't need to fight<br />Hold that blunt, I'll give you a light<br />Don't no nigga want to die tonight<br />With all this weed, get high tonight.. BITCH!<br /><br />Chorus 2 times
New song lyrics
We gonna get you high (*whispered in background 6 times*)<br />Let's get high (*whispered in background 2 times*)<br /><br />(B-Real)<br />I flow rhymes off just like weed in your chest<br />Think you got endo, hold your breath<br />Spittin on the track with Red and Meth<br />Holdin up a fat, when you smoke a cassette<br />Or CDs, we bees the ones with the Ouija's<br />Spread it on the arm, come on believe me<br />Look who it is, it's the funky feel<br />Smokin assassin from Cypress Hill<br />We think she's just resonated?<br />Fillin my brain till it's saturated<br />When you get the kush weed and cultivate it<br />Give it to the hoes who love to hate it<br />Cause blunts get filled like Hershey Highways<br />I don't give a fuck who sits where I blaze<br />Chillin at the rainbow high and faded<br />You sittin' at home feelin isolated<br /><br />(Method Man)<br />Is there a Doctor in the house?<br />We like fuck that, nut sacks in your mouth<br />Lemme show you what a thug about<br />We can talk or we can slug it out<br />Better yet, you can bark like a bitch when I thug it out<br />There it is, a better a kid, ahead of his<br />Time to settle this, like men<br />I'm pipin hot, exciting<br />Right in the gym or hype in them, alright then<br />All day I drink and smoke<br />Shell toe with ankles in ya both<br />Cent, five cents, ten cents, dollar<br />Rock while I blend the track and then holla<br />At your boy, now pass your boy something to smoke<br />Cause you have had nothing to throat, swallow<br />Bang the track, bring your bat<br />Ain't too many that can hang with that<br />So why bother<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Cisco Kid was a friend of mine<br />Hell yea<br />Cisco Kid was a friend of mine<br />Hell yea<br />He drank whiskey, Pancho drank the wine<br />Hell yea<br />He drank whiskey, Pancho drank the wine<br />Hell yea<br /><br />(Cypress Hill)<br />Yea, send all, and fall back<br />And who wrote on this track<br />I don't really give a fuck<br />Put the pen down lets toss them up<br />Soul assasins, Latin thugs<br />Whole damn world know about us<br />Rhymes we kick and weed we puff<br />Get tus vatos all fucked up<br />And sing along to my get high song<br />Had you choking off of four foot bong<br />Cypress Hill and weed, can't go wrong<br />Keep you smoking like Cheech and Chong<br /><br />(Redman)<br />Yo, call me that Doctor<br />P-Funk or chronic blower<br />Pussy stroker, strap toker, back broker<br />Hash burns in your pull out sofa<br />This is my brain on drugs<br />Move out my way cuz, cause I might run you over<br />Bitches bounce your titties<br />I bounce with a pump shotgun<br />Look out, the highest man in the world<br />Walkin off with my hand on your girl<br />Can't drink and can't stand in the world<br />Niggas, two puffs and then pass me the L<br />What you talking about I'm not high enough to start that party<br />Triple beater enter the stage with a gauge<br />Don't shoot nobody<br />What you ain't high enough?<br />Do I gotta jump out there and tie you up?<br />Strap a bong to your mouth<br />Till you wired up<br />Till the Park Ranger call the Firetruck<br />And said ?Hey motherfucker, what you be smoking on??<br />I said ?A blunt, motherfucker, why do you want some??<br />Yo, yo, give me the gun, we don't need to fight<br />Hold that blunt, I'll give you a light<br />Don't no nigga want to die tonight<br />With all this weed, get high tonight.. BITCH!<br /><br />Chorus 2 times
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