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Smoke with Cypress Hill
Paul Wall
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Greetings my good friends
We ask you in the name of dignity and art
To put yourself in a receptive frame of mind
And now, for an all musical program
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Let me tell you 'bout the time I smoked with B-Real
Smoke out '09, that shit was mad trill
Fresh off the plane in LAX from Houston, Texas
Soon as I land, my game blessed
Raw cone so thick with the glass tip
I hit that shit and coughed up a lung quick
Sen Dog laughed and said, "Homie, don't trip
Catch your breath and take another hit, playa, keep it lit"
I'm choking, still smoking, chopping game with the smoke gods
Oh my god, leaning like a tripod
Skinhead raw, rolled it up so large
Going so hard, I swear I could see stars
Let me tell you 'bout the time
Let me tell you 'bout the time I smoked with Cypress Hill
Let me tell you 'bout the time
Let me tell you 'bout the time I smoked with Cypress Hill
(Cypress Hill, Cy-Cypress Hill, Cy-Cypress Hill)
(Cypress Hill, Cy-Cypress Hill), yeah
Let me tell 'bout the time (Cy-Cypress Hill)
Let me tell you 'bout the time I smoked with B-Real
I had flavors, we was gone, we burned a weed field
Made an album in a week, we smoked with Snoop Dogg
Wiz Khalifa, Baby Bash, Devin' and Paul Wall
We was all across the world, burning pounds with fans
Cops hopped on the bus, he told us grow more plants
Let me tell you 'bout the time when I lost my mind
I was on jet fuel and cold moonshine
Papers burning slow, B-Real rolled good
With some hash in the middle of a fresh backwood
Paul got me chilling with a cup so white
Let me tell you 'bout the time I put Bo on ice
Let me tell you 'bout the time
Let me tell you 'bout the time I smoked with Cypress Hill
Let me tell you 'bout the time
Let me tell you 'bout the time I smoked with Cypress Hill
(Cypress Hill, Cy-Cypress Hill, Cy-Cypress Hill)
(Cypress Hill, Cy-Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill)
Now let me tell you 'bout the time I smoked with B-Real and Sen
It was 2010, way out in Amsterdam
It was hella cloudy backstage, the crowd was ready to blaze
And Bo Bo and Julio turned it up to a rage
I smoked a swizzle, that's a joint laced with keef and hash oil
'Cause Dr. Green Thumb grows in waffle and soil
Light 'em up back to back like a merry-go-round
Some bad bitches, VIP, passing Mary around
Can somebody pass that vapor? Now I'm high as a skyscraper
'Cause if you smoke with Cypress Hill, you know you smoking major
Yeah, you know you smoking playa when you put that in the air
What about that time we smoked in Hollywood right on La Brea?
Let me tell you 'bout the time
Let me tell you 'bout the time I smoked with Cypress Hill
Let me tell you 'bout the time
Let me tell you 'bout the time I smoked with Cypress Hill
(Cypress Hill, Cy-Cypress Hill, Cy-Cypress Hill)
(Cypress Hill, Cy-Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill)
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These heart emojis, we don't fuck with none of that, mayne
Send me emoji, one emoji, you know what I'm talkin' about?
We talk in code, anyway, mayne, we don't send no text messages with no word
We send text messages with these emojis, one emojis, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
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