CYPRESS HILL - When the Ship Goes Down (Diamond D Remix) lyrics

rate me

Hits from the bong

Hits from the bong

Hits from the bong

Hits from the bong

Pick it, pack it, fire it up

Come along and take a hit from the bong

Put the blunt down just for a second

Don’t get me wrong it’s not a new method

Inhale, exhale

Just got an ounce in the mail

I like a blunt or a big fat cone

But my double barrel bong is gettin’ me stoned

Home skillet

There’s water inside don’t spill it

It smells like shit on the carpet still it

Goes down smooth when I get a clean hit

Of the skunky, funky, smelly green shit

Sing my song, puff all night long

As I take hits from the bong

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit

Hits from the bong

Can I get a

Let’s smoke that bowl

Hit the bong and then take that finger off of that hole

Plug it, unplug it, don’t strain

I love you Mary Jane

She never complains when I hit Mary

With that flame I light up the cherry

She’s so good to me

When I pack a fresh bowl I clean the screen

Don’t get me stirred

Up the smoke through the bubbling water’s makin’ it pure

So I got to take my hit and hold it

Just like Chong I get the bowl and I reload it

Get my four footer and bring it on

As I take hits from the bong

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit

Hits from the bong

Can I get a hit