How High movie - Cisco Kid lyrics

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Song by Method Man/Redman/Cypress Hill/War<br /><br>

We gonna get you high (*whispered in background 6 times*)<br>

Let's get high (*whispered in background 2 times*)<br>

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(B-Real)<br>

I flow rhymes off just like weed in your chest<br>

Think you got endo, hold your breath<br>

Spittin on the track with Red and Meth<br>

Holdin up a fat, when you smoke a cassette<br>

Or CDs, we bees the ones with the Ouija's<br>

Spread it on the arm, come on believe me<br>

Look who it is, it's the funky feel<br>

Smokin assassin from Cypress Hill<br>

We think she's just resonated?<br>

Fillin my brain till it's saturated<br>

When you get the crushed weed and cultivate it<br>

Give it to the hoes who love to hate it<br>

Cause blunts get filled like Hershey Highways<br>

I don't give a fuck who sits where I blaze<br>

Chillin at the rainbow high and faded<br>

You saving that bump(??), then isolate it<br>

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(Method Man)<br>

Is there a Doctor in the house?<br>

We like fuck that, nut sacks in your mouth<br>

Lemme show you what a thug about<br>

We can talk or we can slug it out<br>

Better yet, you can bark like a bitch when I thug it out<br>

There it is, a better a kid, ahead of his<br>

Time to settle this, like men<br>

I'm pipin hot, exciting<br>

Right in the gym or hype in them, alright then<br>

All day I drink and smoke<br>

Shell toe with ankles in ya both<br>

Cent, five cents, ten cents, dollar<br>

Rocwilder blend the track and getting hotter<br>

Ask your boy, now pass your boy something to smoke<br>

Cause you have had nothing to throat, swallow<br>

Bang the track, bring your bat<br>

Ain't too many that can hang with that<br>

So why bother<br>

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(Chorus)<br>

Cisco Kid was a friend of mine<br>

Hell yea<br>

Cisco Kid was a friend of mine<br>

Hell yea<br>

He drank whiskey, Pancho drank the wine<br>

Hell yea<br>

He drank whiskey, Pancho drank the wine<br>

Hell yea<br>

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(Cypress Hill)<br>

Yea, send all, and fall back<br>

And who wrote on this track<br>

I don't really give a fuck<br>

Put the pen down lets toss them up<br>

Soul assasins, Latin thugs<br>

Whole damn world know about us<br>

Rhymes we kick and weed we pour<br>

Get tus vatos all fucked up<br>

And sing along to my get high song<br>

Had you choking off of four foot bong<br>

Cypress Hill and weed, can't go wrong<br>

Keep you smoking like Cheech and Chong<br>

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(Redman)<br>

Yo, call me that Doctor<br>

P-Funk or chronic blower<br>

Pussy smoker, strap toker, back broker<br>

Hash burns in your pull out sofa<br>

This is my brain on drugs<br>

Move out my way cuz, cause I might run you over<br>

Bitches bounce your titties<br>

I bounce with a pump shotgun<br>

Look out, the highest man in the world<br>

Walkin off with my hand on your girl<br>

Can't drink and can't stand in the world<br>

Niggas, two puffs and then pass me the L<br>

What you talking about I'm not high enough to start that party<br>

Triple beater enter the stage with a gauge<br>

Don't shoot nobody<br>

What you ain't high enough?<br>

Do I gotta jump out there and tie you up?<br>

Strap a bomb to your mouth<br>

Till you wired up<br>

Till the Park Ranger call the Firetruck<br>

And said "Hey motherfucker, what you be smoking on?"<br>

I said "Hey motherfucker, why do you want some?"<br>

Yo, yo, give me the gun, we don't need to fight<br>

Hold that blunt, I'll give you a light<br>

Don't no nigga want to die tonight<br>

With all this weed, get high tonight.. BITCH!<br>

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Chorus 2 times<br>

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