Key: D minor
Verse 1
We gonna get you high
We gonna get you high
We gonna get you high
We gonna get you high
We gonna get you high
Let's get high
Let's get high
Verse 2
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Spread it on the arm, come on believe me
Look who it is, it's the funky feel
Smokin' assassin from Cypress Hill
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Over my brain 'til it's saturated
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Gotta get the kush weed and cultivate it
Give it to the hoes who love to hate it
'Cause lungs get filled like
where I blaze
Chillin' at the rainbow high
Verse 3
We like, fuck that,
nut sacks in your mouth
Lemme show you what a thug about
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We can talk or we can slug it out
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There it is, a better a kid, ahead of his
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Time to settle this, like men
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Write a gem or hyping them, alright then
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Shell toe with a anchor, sink your boat
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dollar
Fm
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Rocwilder blend the track again, holla
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Call Superhead nothing to throat,
swallow
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Bang the track, bring your bat
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Ain't too many that can hang with that
So why bother
Verse 4
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was a friend of mine
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Cisco Kid was a friend of
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mine
(Hell yeah)
He drank whiskey,
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Poncho drank the wine
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He drank whiskey,
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Poncho drank the wine
(Hell yeah)
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Yeah,
Verse 5
And who wrote on this track
I don't really give a fuck
Put the pen down, let's toss 'em up
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Whole damn world know about us
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Rhymes we kick and weed we puff
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Get you vatos all fucked up
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Had you choking off of four foot bong
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Keep you smoking like Cheech and Chong
Verse 6
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doctor
P-Funk or or chronic blower
Pussy smoker, strap toker, back broker
Hash burns in your pull out sofa
'cause I might run you over
Bitches bounce your titties
I bounce with a pump
shotgun (show over)
Look out, the highest man
Can't drink and can't stand
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What you talking 'bout I ain't high
enough to start that party
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Triple beater enter the stage with a gauge
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(don't shoot nobody)
What, you ain't high enough?
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Do I gotta jump out there and
call the firetruck
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I said, You punk motherfucker,
why do you want some?"
Yo, yo, yo give me that gun,
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Hold that blunt, I'll give you a light
get high tonight, bitch
Verse 7
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was a friend of mine
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Cisco Kid was a friend of
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mine
(Hell yeah)
He drank whiskey,
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Poncho drank the wine
(Hell yeah)
He drank whiskey,
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Poncho drank the wine
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(Hell yeah)
Outro 1
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