Lyrics:
illusive
When it comes to showin' support for the Cypress institution
'96 ('96) wit' no support we were still makin' moves
Cypress Hill, in the summer,
we take away your stress and never settle for less
When you chill with the hill, keep your mouth sealed
If you rely on your skill, then rely on your
do, you give the jewelry up
[Chorus]
All the niggas came through
Yeah, from the Hills, Park Hill, Shaolin
Stapleton, New Brighton, nigga
West
something I might play
A beat I might make might make they life change
And save their whole deal, Their wrist is on chill
They house is on hill, You could
polej
3W rap hipisi z własnym rock 'n' rollem
Albo kupujesz to meloman albo zawiń przed sklep
3W nie tani przekręt
Dekadę sławi tę grę
9 razy LP
represent Park Hill
See my face on the twenty dollar bill
Cash it in, and get ten dollars back
The fat LP with Cappachino on the wax
Pass it in your think,
can't be scoped out
I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill
See my face on the twenty dollar bill
Cash it in, and get ten dollars back
The fat LP with
dime a dozen
Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out
I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill
See my face on the twenty dollar bill
Cash it in,
Midas touch, a retail fee
Credit, debit, C.O.D
BTC or Eth tell me
NOTLD, what can he tell me
He jelly
Bag up 3 LPs, what can we sell free
We sell we D
Fiends were never waiting in the hill
They ran one step ahead
But the jiggy was always there
Upon the project pavement
There was death,
of the hill, hey
You know speak your right, don’t speak your wrong
I don’t ever talk about my hate, I just talk about Peace, Love and Positive
Hey, hey, hey just
[Bobo]
Once again
We're back
It's the big bad Cypress Hill
You know what time it is
Whoop [Repeats]
Legalize it,
Cypress Hill advertise it
color is red, like the blood shed
In Kurt Cobain's head when he shot himself dead
Women all grabbin' at my shish-kabob
Bought Lauryn Hill's tape so her
Steady Pace is in the house, and we gonna do it like this
So many New Jacks and Jills on the hill
But only one bucket, so fuck it, they get the dills
add
Ain't nothing you can tell me
I'm on them hills like I'm Jonathan Kelsy
Told her friends that she felt me
We mad love through the love hate lp
You
A new LP, every year.
You know we rolling. Can't be faking.
We come through, and all your girls, we're taking.
You know we're rolling. Don't do no
Pete.
Dangerous music is what you hear.
A new LP, every year.
You know we rolling.
Can't be faking.
We come through, and all your girls, we're
your clown niggaz back and touch a fuckin hill
me and my fam givin competition chills
for from the east to the west
LP all of LB now who's the best
break
Come and roll
Cuz old man Santa's in a hot rod
Old man Santa cruisin' down the hill
Used to drive a Chevy now rides a Coupe De Ville
Old man Santa
Or better yet, the hormones on your Christian daughter
Hey, I tried to warn her
My sounds the type to kill, like the grill on Lauryn Hill
So all ya sucker
third LP you can't tell me, I witness
First handed I'm candid
You can't stand it, respect demanded
And get flown around the planet
Rock Hard like
add
Ain't nothing you can tell me
I'm on them hills like I'm Jonathan Kelsy
Told her friends that she felt me
We mad love through the love hate lp
You
nickel-cup fucked your whole LP up
You must be stupid, you liar
I'm the purifier, live wire, hip-hop reviver
A suicide mission you're committin'
Go
Doing a dance called the robocop this gesture means I love you
Oh don't you sneeze on my Cannonball Adderly LP's or CD's
Go through changes dye your
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