Song | Kronologik - Explicit Version |
Artist | YoungStar |
Album | Original Album Classics |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lawrence Muggerud/Louis Freese/Senen Reyes | |
You don't know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga | |
You ain't on no real shit, nigga | |
You don't know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga | |
You ain't on no real shit, nigga'91, | |
Cypress Hill burst upon the scene | |
Three crazy, gun-totin' niggas smokin' weed | |
Talkin' about life on records was the whole plan | |
So we put out the phuncky feel, but you were feelin' guilty and kill a man | |
That was about the time we was openin' up for loyalty? | |
Didn't know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the party'92, a year later, 'bout a million records sold | |
From doin' shows like lollapalooza on the road | |
Buildin' up momentum, whilst spittin' deadly venom | |
Takin' pictures for high times, me mugs and sen | |
Chillin' with the beastie boys, smokin' lots of weed | |
But it was time to hit the studio for another | |
LP'93, black | |
Sunday hits, with critical acclaim | |
Had a monster hit from insane in the brain | |
Topped the charts, held the spot, for six weeks to boot | |
It was a trip to note, that we was the first ones to do it | |
In rap music, but it was a feat none the less | |
So we started gettin' paid and | |
I stopped smokin' stress | |
You don't know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga | |
You ain't on no real shit, nigga | |
You don't know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga | |
You ain't on no real shit, nigga'94 still in the door and we conquered many tours | |
With Rage | |
Against Tthe | |
Machine, House | |
Of Pain and many more | |
Was even invited to | |
Woodstock, some niggas from the block | |
Called up | |
Eric Bobo and half a million rocked | |
How could all this happen at 24 years of age? | |
Half a million bouncin' to your shit from off the stage'95 | |
I was alive and survived so far | |
Still tryin' to cope with bein' a rap star' | |
Cos that's the type of shit that can really affect your mental | |
This was evident, in the way | |
I broke the tempo | |
With confusin', pain, enhanced illusions | |
But I still kept my set up with the critics bein' abusive | |
Even the record company, they became illusive | |
When it comes to showin' support for the | |
Cypress institution'96 wit' no support we were still makin' moves | |
Cypress Hill, in the summer, we were on the | |
Smokin' Grooves | |
But like every legend every click, someone had to split | |
So the Dogg left the house, shit was gettin' kinda thick | |
I was with the electric lady, we was talkin' about babies | |
But the groupies on the road don't help me from misbehavin' | |
You don't know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga | |
You ain't on no real shit, nigga'97 was the trip, it was the year we killed the feud | |
Between us and | |
Cube, over shit nobody knew | |
The Dogg came back home but after | |
Smokin' Grooves 2 | |
Chillin' with | |
George Clinton and | |
Erykah Badu | |
This was a crazy time, we were flowin' off the boo | |
Niggas on stage, trippin' on the 'shrooms'98 was kinda great, 'cos it felt just like before | |
We hit the studio, recorded | |
Cypress Hill | |
IVBut someone dropped the ball, as | |
I still recall' | |
Cos it felt | |
Cypress Hill got no support at all | |
We did the last | |
Smokin' Grooves, but did it all with | |
SenAnd the old chemistry, just reared it's head again'99 | |
I got to recline, because there was no doubt | |
That the first year was a success, of the | |
Smoke Out'99 was even better than the year of '98 | |
And Skull | |
And Bones was comin' out, kickin' from the gate | |
Two-thousand fifteen million records sold | |
They broke the mold, but there's others along the road | |
But we still keep rollin' on from | |
Heaven to | |
AtlantisDroppin' shit in | |
English and makin' albums in | |
SpanishTwo-thousand and one! | |
God damn, who knows what's in store? | |
Just as long as motherfuckers know, who's knockin' on the door | |
We remain unjaded and still we go unfaded | |
See how long we made it and never been outdated | |
We ain't goin' out, motherfucker | |
That's right, fuck that! | |
You don't know | |
That's big time | |
Cypress Hill | |
Motherfuckin' renovators up here | |
You don't know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga | |
You ain't on no real shit, nigga | |
You don't know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga | |
You ain't on no real shit, nigga | |
It's the real | |
Nigga, nigga | |
Ni-ni-nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
Nigga, nigga | |
NiggaCypress, nigga! | |
Yeah! |
zuo qu : Lawrence Muggerud Louis Freese Senen Reyes | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga' 91, | |
Cypress Hill burst upon the scene | |
Three crazy, guntotin' niggas smokin' weed | |
Talkin' about life on records was the whole plan | |
So we put out the phuncky feel, but you were feelin' guilty and kill a man | |
That was about the time we was openin' up for loyalty? | |
Didn' t know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the party' 92, a year later, ' bout a million records sold | |
From doin' shows like lollapalooza on the road | |
Buildin' up momentum, whilst spittin' deadly venom | |
Takin' pictures for high times, me mugs and sen | |
Chillin' with the beastie boys, smokin' lots of weed | |
But it was time to hit the studio for another | |
LP' 93, black | |
Sunday hits, with critical acclaim | |
Had a monster hit from insane in the brain | |
Topped the charts, held the spot, for six weeks to boot | |
It was a trip to note, that we was the first ones to do it | |
In rap music, but it was a feat none the less | |
So we started gettin' paid and | |
I stopped smokin' stress | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga' 94 still in the door and we conquered many tours | |
With Rage | |
Against Tthe | |
Machine, House | |
Of Pain and many more | |
Was even invited to | |
Woodstock, some niggas from the block | |
Called up | |
Eric Bobo and half a million rocked | |
How could all this happen at 24 years of age? | |
Half a million bouncin' to your shit from off the stage' 95 | |
I was alive and survived so far | |
Still tryin' to cope with bein' a rap star' | |
Cos that' s the type of shit that can really affect your mental | |
This was evident, in the way | |
I broke the tempo | |
With confusin', pain, enhanced illusions | |
But I still kept my set up with the critics bein' abusive | |
Even the record company, they became illusive | |
When it comes to showin' support for the | |
Cypress institution' 96 wit' no support we were still makin' moves | |
Cypress Hill, in the summer, we were on the | |
Smokin' Grooves | |
But like every legend every click, someone had to split | |
So the Dogg left the house, shit was gettin' kinda thick | |
I was with the electric lady, we was talkin' about babies | |
But the groupies on the road don' t help me from misbehavin' | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga' 97 was the trip, it was the year we killed the feud | |
Between us and | |
Cube, over shit nobody knew | |
The Dogg came back home but after | |
Smokin' Grooves 2 | |
Chillin' with | |
George Clinton and | |
Erykah Badu | |
This was a crazy time, we were flowin' off the boo | |
Niggas on stage, trippin' on the ' shrooms' 98 was kinda great, ' cos it felt just like before | |
We hit the studio, recorded | |
Cypress Hill | |
IVBut someone dropped the ball, as | |
I still recall' | |
Cos it felt | |
Cypress Hill got no support at all | |
We did the last | |
Smokin' Grooves, but did it all with | |
SenAnd the old chemistry, just reared it' s head again' 99 | |
I got to recline, because there was no doubt | |
That the first year was a success, of the | |
Smoke Out' 99 was even better than the year of ' 98 | |
And Skull | |
And Bones was comin' out, kickin' from the gate | |
Twothousand fifteen million records sold | |
They broke the mold, but there' s others along the road | |
But we still keep rollin' on from | |
Heaven to | |
AtlantisDroppin' shit in | |
English and makin' albums in | |
SpanishTwothousand and one! | |
God damn, who knows what' s in store? | |
Just as long as motherfuckers know, who' s knockin' on the door | |
We remain unjaded and still we go unfaded | |
See how long we made it and never been outdated | |
We ain' t goin' out, motherfucker | |
That' s right, fuck that! | |
You don' t know | |
That' s big time | |
Cypress Hill | |
Motherfuckin' renovators up here | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga | |
It' s the real | |
Nigga, nigga | |
Nininigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
Nigga, nigga | |
NiggaCypress, nigga! | |
Yeah! |
zuò qǔ : Lawrence Muggerud Louis Freese Senen Reyes | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga' 91, | |
Cypress Hill burst upon the scene | |
Three crazy, guntotin' niggas smokin' weed | |
Talkin' about life on records was the whole plan | |
So we put out the phuncky feel, but you were feelin' guilty and kill a man | |
That was about the time we was openin' up for loyalty? | |
Didn' t know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the party' 92, a year later, ' bout a million records sold | |
From doin' shows like lollapalooza on the road | |
Buildin' up momentum, whilst spittin' deadly venom | |
Takin' pictures for high times, me mugs and sen | |
Chillin' with the beastie boys, smokin' lots of weed | |
But it was time to hit the studio for another | |
LP' 93, black | |
Sunday hits, with critical acclaim | |
Had a monster hit from insane in the brain | |
Topped the charts, held the spot, for six weeks to boot | |
It was a trip to note, that we was the first ones to do it | |
In rap music, but it was a feat none the less | |
So we started gettin' paid and | |
I stopped smokin' stress | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga' 94 still in the door and we conquered many tours | |
With Rage | |
Against Tthe | |
Machine, House | |
Of Pain and many more | |
Was even invited to | |
Woodstock, some niggas from the block | |
Called up | |
Eric Bobo and half a million rocked | |
How could all this happen at 24 years of age? | |
Half a million bouncin' to your shit from off the stage' 95 | |
I was alive and survived so far | |
Still tryin' to cope with bein' a rap star' | |
Cos that' s the type of shit that can really affect your mental | |
This was evident, in the way | |
I broke the tempo | |
With confusin', pain, enhanced illusions | |
But I still kept my set up with the critics bein' abusive | |
Even the record company, they became illusive | |
When it comes to showin' support for the | |
Cypress institution' 96 wit' no support we were still makin' moves | |
Cypress Hill, in the summer, we were on the | |
Smokin' Grooves | |
But like every legend every click, someone had to split | |
So the Dogg left the house, shit was gettin' kinda thick | |
I was with the electric lady, we was talkin' about babies | |
But the groupies on the road don' t help me from misbehavin' | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga' 97 was the trip, it was the year we killed the feud | |
Between us and | |
Cube, over shit nobody knew | |
The Dogg came back home but after | |
Smokin' Grooves 2 | |
Chillin' with | |
George Clinton and | |
Erykah Badu | |
This was a crazy time, we were flowin' off the boo | |
Niggas on stage, trippin' on the ' shrooms' 98 was kinda great, ' cos it felt just like before | |
We hit the studio, recorded | |
Cypress Hill | |
IVBut someone dropped the ball, as | |
I still recall' | |
Cos it felt | |
Cypress Hill got no support at all | |
We did the last | |
Smokin' Grooves, but did it all with | |
SenAnd the old chemistry, just reared it' s head again' 99 | |
I got to recline, because there was no doubt | |
That the first year was a success, of the | |
Smoke Out' 99 was even better than the year of ' 98 | |
And Skull | |
And Bones was comin' out, kickin' from the gate | |
Twothousand fifteen million records sold | |
They broke the mold, but there' s others along the road | |
But we still keep rollin' on from | |
Heaven to | |
AtlantisDroppin' shit in | |
English and makin' albums in | |
SpanishTwothousand and one! | |
God damn, who knows what' s in store? | |
Just as long as motherfuckers know, who' s knockin' on the door | |
We remain unjaded and still we go unfaded | |
See how long we made it and never been outdated | |
We ain' t goin' out, motherfucker | |
That' s right, fuck that! | |
You don' t know | |
That' s big time | |
Cypress Hill | |
Motherfuckin' renovators up here | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga | |
You don' t know no real shit, nigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
We numb niggas, ya don' t feel shit, nigga | |
You ain' t on no real shit, nigga | |
It' s the real | |
Nigga, nigga | |
Nininigga | |
This the original | |
Cypress Hill shit, nigga | |
Nigga, nigga | |
NiggaCypress, nigga! | |
Yeah! |