How High movie - Cisco Kid lyrics
rate meSong 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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