| Song | Kronologik (Explicit Version) |
| Artist | Cypress Hill |
| Artist | Kurupt |
| Album | Stoned Raiders |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown, Freese, Muggerud, 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 ci : Brown, Freese, Muggerud, 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 cí : Brown, Freese, Muggerud, 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! |