Lyrics - I Want To Get High by Cypress Hill
why less the funk elastic, the blunt eye twisted,the slamafied, boodafied, punk on your discis,
Oh what you miss this, you gotta bear witness,
Catch a
Ho and another
Ho,
Merry
Christmas.
Yes i smoke, straight from the roach, clip a roach shit,both the planet wants to approach it.
Forward motion make a sweat like the ocean,the herb is more than just a powerful potion,what's the commotion, yo i'm not joking around.
People learning from what they're smoking.
My oven's on high when i roast the clay yo,tell
Bill
Clinton to jump and inhale,exhalewhen i fell the funk on the fly,when i fell the effects,i want to get high,so high ...
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