The Funky Cypress Hill Shit Lyrics - Original Album Classics - Cypress Hill

(B-Real) 

I came to introduce a new type of juice 

Stuff I invents to make you feel real loose 

No you don't drink it, just let it sink it 

Then start feelin it (The Funky Cypress Hill Shit!) 

People ask, "Why do you sound so funny?" 

They must be talkin bout my funky nasal vocal money 

I take control, no need to blow my nose 

Just click on the chumpy and feel the funky flows 

for you and your bros, him and his hoes 

You don't like it? Here's my dick -- bite it 

There's nuttin you can do about the real one 

It'sa ill sum with the ill juice, I'm +The Phuncky Feel One+ 

Sen'll +Psycobeta+, blast ya if he hasta 

Tell em Sen (I'm the Psycobeta master!) 

Strikin ya (hittin ya) buckin ya (fuckin ya) 

Like my buddha plant boy, I'm gonna keep PLUCKIN ya 

Pickin ya, then I'm gonna roll you up and light ya 

Despite your booty in sight to take my joint 

To get to my point, I'm talkin about a ill trip 

The Funky Cypress Hill Shit 

(Sen Dog) The Funky Cypress Hill Shit! (4X) 

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(B-Real) 

Let me tell you what happens when you squeeze, you're juiceless 

You can't get loose, so now you're useless 

Can't feel the funk so I guess I'll pump the wrist 

How bout this mug kiss my blunt? 

Right into ya, now you're feelin, the chemicals vibin 

Are you realizin, that, it's gettin better? 

Surprisin you, whether or not, your shit's together 

from the high-pitched levels (comin from my rebels) 

Cypress Hill imported it, boiled it in steam 

But yo everything ain't what it seems 

Cause the Cypress Hill material luxurious superior 

Glory or memorial, historical physical 

ingredients, gettin that immediate blend 

Yo Sen take aim, and let the juice now extend 

(Yeah I'm still comin atcha, but you don't need to duck down 

Cause this is somethin different than a Psychobetabuckdown!) 

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(Sen Dog) The Funky Cypress Hill Shit! (4X) 

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(Sen) Kick that shit B-Real! 

(B-Real) 

Intellect filthy umm lingo 

Dissed you, I control elements, suck on slow 

(to get you all jazzed) from here to Tallahassee 

This ain't Florida, so put away the O.J. 

Never in your life will you wet this 

This crazy business, now you're thinkin (?) 

(?) it's good like some cheeba 

The formula will run ya I'll start takin up a list 

so you can get blitzed and you feel your head's twisted 

Now insisted, you feel it to the brim 

Yo I ain't him, I could never be them 

This ain't poison, so let's go out on a limb 

For the boys and girls who haven't had it yet 

if you get too much, and roll it too straight 

yo it's a fatal blow, somethin like a? 

Yeah it'll sting ya, (?) 

See ya, I'm on it, somethin for the blunted 

Just what you wanted, so you can feel the high 

Smokin the buddha thai 

Lungs expandin and now you're feelin it 

Yeah, the funky cypress hill shit! 

(Sen Dog) The Funky Cypress Hill Shit! (4X)