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Cypress Hill
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Roll It, Light It
We came here to get you high x11
Roll it, roll it, roll it, light it
Pack your bowls, light your blunts (Light it) x 3
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Roll it, roll it
[B-Real] Wanna hit of that fat sack Betta come with the fat stack Or ya might get rat packed
Blow smoke in ya face When I'm in the place Feel the bass go shakin' that ass, Jack
Got the club jumpin' off Whatcha poppin' on When I pump the song, get a crew cuz Get on the floor when we come in the door Lemme show you how we do
Yeah we go for the gusto Made a call to Rusko Make ya feelin' that rush, So Hit that spliff and blaze that blunt Don't look at me funny I'll say what I want
Don't ask for the cash back Cuz a spark make a flash-back Your rep, I'll trash that Gonna blaze with my hash [?????] Watch these scary bitches Call Hazmat!
Pack your bowls, light your blunts (Light it) x 3
Roll it, roll it, roll it, light it
Pack your bowls, light your blunts (Light it) x 3
Roll it, roll it, roll it, light it
Whenever we roll Whenever we load a bowl People crowd around We take control It's impossible With the weed I hold For you not to get down What you hear in the first place You came to the worst place I'm high gonna surface If you don't what that green Split the scene or state your purpose
We don't want no fat butt You wanna see us get fed up We don't fall for the set up, get up Look at you now You about to go head-up My flow got sped up You hos got wet-up Good luck tryin'a get up, met up Take a hit and feel this shit Don't drink from the red cup
[Sen Dog] We still on the come-up And we come with our guns up And this ain't about dumb luck Got my hands on a [?????] Like [?????]like a dump truck
Hear the crowd get loud when you about to hit the stage Shut 'em down, get 'em pumped up It's the smokin' section in both directions Everybody 'bout to get fucked up
What I got in my sack gonna blow ya hair back So you betta not touch! What I say 'that shit', know I mean 'that shit' Others might play games, but not us It goes pack your bowls, light your blunts Let's get high, get fucked up Lost your stash, that's your ass Go and buy another bag
Pack your bowls, light your blunts (Light it) x 3
Roll it, roll it, roll it, light it
Pack your bowls, light your blunts (Light it) x 3
Roll it, roll it, roll it, light it
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