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94 lines
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Once again
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We're back
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It's the big bad Cypress Hill
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You know what time it is
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Whoop
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Whoop
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Whoop
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Whoop
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Whoop
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Legalize it,
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Cypress Hill will advertise it
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Legalize it, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
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Cypress Hill advertise it
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advertise it, advertise it
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Once Upon,
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Bugaboo L.I.F.E (Now Here it is )
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Why, Why, Why (Bo Bo Bo Bo)
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Cypress is still here
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We're of those glad MCees
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Still Puffin Weed, Weed
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Why Diddely Why
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Why, Why, Why
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Never fucked like this
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But I smoke blunts like this
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People ask: Why you pull stunts like this?
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Cuz I believe in doing what I got' a
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A lot' a people don't understand nada
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The Mic burns
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You was at
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It turn's to a slaughter
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You wanna think about chilling the fuck out,
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You all gonna Top Allah, Pop collar,
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Niggas, Latin Thungs
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All my family love barillas
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Beginners get pushed to back of the pack
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Invented and lend out, without not a tech
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You're on the top of the game
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But you work on a name till one day
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To put us in the walk of fame
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Don't call a name to recall the fame
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Eventually Dru is in the Hall of Fame
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You know what the deal is,
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You know what the heal is,
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You know who the Real is,
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You know what my skill is,
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Once Upon,
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Bugaboo L.I.F.E (Now Here it is )
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Why, Why, Why (Bo Bo Bo Bo)
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Cypress is still here
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We're of those glad MCees
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Still Puffin Weed, Weed
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Why Diddely Why
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Why, Why, Why
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I get mental
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This ain't no pad and a pencil
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chrome microphone,
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My only utincel
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Attack the track, like I got nothing to lose (That's right)
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I test myself, just to shut up and proove
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That the C-Y-P-R-E-S-S
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Got you funky, while I'm real deaf
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Put it to the test, and you will confess
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Soul Assassins is the best
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Check it homeboy, got to spot cracking (crackin)
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Six LP, from that Thugged-out Latin
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Turn the heat up, and keep it hot
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Always give ya mo', and then thank
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We got to freak the Hip Hop and the hot ride
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I'm on to make shows and can't hide
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Had first 'self titled', became an Idol
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*Spanish* in a Sub town barrio
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Once Upon,
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Bugaboo L.I.F.E (Now Here it is )
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Why, Why, Why (Bo Bo Bo Bo)
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Cypress is still here
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We're of those glad MCees
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Still Puffin Weed, Weed
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Why Diddely Why
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Why, Why, Why
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Now Here it is
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Bo Bo Bo Bo
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Name L.I.F.E.
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Artist Cypress Hill
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Album Stoned Raiders
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