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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 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, Don't Hits From The Bong (T-Ray's Mix) Cypress Hill Hits from the bong... I Wanna Get High Cypress Hill yo hits from the bong yo hits from the bong yo hits from the bong yo hits from the from the bong from the bong yo hits from the bong yo hits from the from the bong from the bong yo hits from the 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 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 Everybody Must Get Stoned Cypress Hill slangin' this shit But anyway, (everybody must get stoned (x4)) You over there singin' some shit, talkin' 'bout Everybody must get stoned I don't know but that shit sounds good to me" [Verse 1] Hit 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 Insane in the brain Cypress Hill me so kick that style, wicked wild happy face nigga never seen me smile rip dat mainframe I'll explain a nigga like me is goin' insane chorus Like louie armstrong played the trumpet I'll hit Insane In The Brain (Radio Edit) Cypress Hill can't outwrite me so kick that style, wicked wild happy face nigga never seen me smile rip dat mainframe I'll explain a nigga like me is goin' insane chorus Like louie armstrong played the trumpet I'll hit 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! Insane In The Brain (LP Ver.) Cypress Hill because I'm loco Insane in the brain In the brain It's because I'm loco Insane in the brain In the brain Insane It's because I'm loco Insane in the brain Like Louie Armstrong Played the trumpet I'll hit Insane In The Brain (Extended) Cypress Hill because I'm loco Insane in the brain In the brain It's because I'm loco Insane in the brain In the brain Insane It's because I'm loco Insane in the brain Like Louie Armstrong Played the trumpet I'll hit Can I Get A Hit Cypress Hill handle it You know, motherfuckers need to have some weed etiquete True, true You see, motherfuckers try to come up and bogard your weed At the club, and they don't wanna share theirs Can I get a hit Stank Ass Hoe Cypress Hill Stank Ass Hoe Stank Ass Hoe Stank Ass Hoe Stank Ass Hoe We Live This Shit Can I Get A Hit 싸울텐가? 아님 말릴텐가? 가사 없뚬!!!! 경고 Break 'Em Off Some Cypress Hill Through the car swings The fireing pins go click when I duck behind the trash bin Ran out of ammo no doubt my gatt is dry like a fuckin drought got to make my way home hit the gate and get my chrome Ultraviolet Dreams Cypress Hill Ultraviolet dreams Take a hit of that stuff Ultraviolet dreams That's some good shit man! Stuff should light now Oh that shit's good man! Lick A Shot Cypress Hill You can't hang Flash back on the skills when I used to bang On the corner I'll warn ya Gonna roll on ya Fool Hit ya with a golden rule Don't turn your back on the street When I hit that corner, 3 Lil Putos Cypress Hill there's no hope 'Cause I'm dishin' Out my .45 slug and it ain't missin' Here it comes hissin' Here it comes hummin' at ya Now the slug is comin' at ya One little two little three hoodlums Gotta hit Lock Down Cypress Hill there's no hope 'Cause I'm dishin' Out my .45 slug and it ain't missin' Here it comes hissin' Here it comes hummin' at ya Now the slug is comin' at ya One little two little three hoodlums Gotta hit Lil' Putos Cypress Hill there's no hope 'Cause I'm dishin' Out my .45 slug and it ain't missin' Here it comes hissin' Here it comes hummin' at ya Now the slug is comin' at ya One little two little three hoodlums Gotta hit Dead Men Tell No Tales Cypress Hill [B-Real] Pam Pa Ra Ra (4x) Any die, if the beholder the soldier begins to bore Four score, seven bullets (Yeah hit the floor nigga!) Roll It Up, Light It Up Cypress Hill it up, light it up, smoke it up Inhale, exhale Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up Inhale, exhale East Coast hittin' that blunt, West Coast hittin' that honeydip Marijuana joint, then I want another hit Busted in the Hood Cypress Hill back, when I was a teen In the hood, on the corner, slangin dope to fiends Had the little stash that could serve your need You can do what you want but I got weed for me Ridin for my fam, tryin to hit Roll It Up, Light It Up, Smoke It Up Cypress Hill exhale Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up Inhale, exhale I'm the freaker, the one freaks the funk East Coast hittin that blunt, West Coast hittin that honeydip Marijuana joint, then I want another hit 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 Southland Killers (Feat. M.C. Ren & King Tee) Cypress Hill the show Big-ass cheques wit' plenty of O's (O's) And hoes wit' big lips doin' what they suposed (yeah) Didn't have shit 'till I started to bust And y'all got shit 'cos of my balls are cussed Ren and Cypress Certified Bomb Cypress Hill rhyme killer Mic-cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga Your head is dangling off of your shoulders Cause my mic told me to do it cause you wasn't a true soldier Fake bustas get hit Funk Freakers Cypress Hill the indo Rythems upside'cha brain, can ya hang, can maintain Can ya feel the funk flowin' in ya veins Get'cha fix and ya bag of tricks In tha mix I got the stix and stones a few bricks I'm gonna hit