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Cypress Hill
Cypress Hill


Background information
Origin South Gate, California, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Latin Rap
Rap Metal
Years active 1988—present
Label(s) Columbia Records
Sony BMG Music Entertainment
Sony Music
Priority Records
Ruffhouse Records
Associated acts D12
Snoop Dogg
John Frusciante
Pearl Jam
Tom Morello
Rage Against the Machine
Soundgarden
Beastie Boys
House of Pain
Everlast
Sonic Youth
Deftones
Website Website
Members
B-Real
DJ Muggs
Eric Bobo
Sen Dog
Former members
Mellow Man Ace



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Cypress Hill Lyrics

"Bang Bang" lyrics


This is fucking weed is good holmes
Fuck!
You know, the first time i fuckin' blazed up
I was listing to those bopo's Cypress Hill
You ever heard of them holmes?
Ya i heard of em
They fuckin' suck
Are you fuckin stupid eh?
What the fuck are you talking about, those bopo's are feed man eh'
I'm gonna shoot you boy
Shut up
(pop pop!)

Ganja
Ganja
Ganja
Ganja
Bang bang
Ganja
Bang bang
Ganja
Bang bang
Ganja
Bang bang
Ganja

This is for those haters and imitators
Take your medicine you won't like the flavor
The taste ain't sweet we lace that beef
Never forget how we play in the streets
Never forget what you say in the streets
If you talk too loud get laid with the heat
We want that cake and j, you can't stop us
Out the gate we take those dollars
Get a crew while we do us some real shit
Me and the dogs we rock steady pushin' the Hill shit
We flip scripts like dough boys clip bricks
Get money like lottery quick picks
We stick with it and homie i'm quick witted
Still in the game and sane we still spit it
Top level, livin' like a rebel
Settle down bitch while we skip that medal

Remember when you motherfuckers
Tried to take what's mine
Nigga's left me for dead
But i'll never forget
(bang bang)
Payback!
(bang bang)
Payback!
(bang bang)
Payback!
(bang bang)

I came up in the game doin' my thang for the flava
Never thought game gang, bangin' on the haters
They used to gangbang on the corner black came out
Drop on the world was a big flame out
I remember when you niggas used to front on me
Everywhere I ride kept the gun on me
I only used to listen to my one OG,
He said get money but stay low key
So its a payback, with pain in the back
The whole world gettin' high
When I say it on the track
And I say it with a gap
To hit em up with
All it takes is one hit and you never forget
Smoke ont he Hill
Wanna kill the whole spliff
Fuckin' shot we takin' the whole thing
Remember we don't miss

Remember when you motherfuckers
Tried to take what's mine
Nigga's left me for dead
But i'll never forget
(bang bang)
Payback!
(bang bang)
Payback!
(bang bang)
Payback!
(bang bang)

Ganja
Ganja
Ganja
Ganja
Bang bang
Ganja
Bang bang
Ganja
Bang bang
Ganja
Bang bang
Ganja [x2]

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