Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill - Light Another lyrics

Yo light one ignite one,

enjoy me like the buddah.

You say I'm the joint

but you can call me hootah

computer wizard,

to boot your ciszors

cut me up and smoke me

blow me out like a blizard.

Twirlin your cells up

lungs start to swell up

your pipes get crowded

yo just forget about it

B is potnent

so bring an opponent

you can suck on it shit I know you want it.

"Feel the effects of the high

I know you feel the effects of the high

you wanna feel the effects from the high brotha...

B Real light another"

I'm smoother than a menthal cigerette

how could you figure

or even consider that

I'm a weak seed

no I'm the humble weed

mind feed that you need

here spliff this tweed.

Irie type of stylee highly yes really

take a hit from La , New York and to Philly

Here's some visine

smell the smoke you let out

now do you really think you can get the red out. And

"Feel the effects of the high

I know you feel the effects of the high

you wanna feel the effects from the high brotha...

B Real light another"

Spliff ailla,

que no vailla

why ya want to

turn off the fire

you can't get higher

if you turn me off and

hey yop pussy stop coughin

you're wastin the lingo

soon all the sacks gone

yo take this brownie ryhme

for you to snack on.

Anyway you have it

you love me like Mary Jane

or a 40 to the head

like my brotha Kenny Wayne.

You need to inhale

musical paraphany

yes musical

Muggs fix the trany

Ah! just like a hit

Brain cells get lit

but I'm the joint you can't grip

with your finger

I'll start to sting ya

so just here the words linger. And

"Feel the effects of the high

I know you feel the effects of the high

you wanna feel the effects from the high brotha...

B Real light another"

Put me in a bamboo

which is the tape deck

the indo like brotha

rewinds the cassette

was it because it's

funky that you loves it?

Here's another lyric

go puff it.

But don't choak on,

the hype, or croak on

wait don't blow the smoke on,

hold up till I get on,

or turn on the phat joint

you wanna hit that joint,

here is the flat point,

arriving at that point,

of the Hightimes

you get through my rhymes.

Suck on the pipe line

sit back and recline

you've got to suck on

the fattie so come on. And "Feel

the effects of the high I know you

feel the effects of the high you

wanna feel the effects from the

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