Cypress Hill's official music video for 'Insane In The Brain'. Click to listen to Cypress Hill on Spotify: http://smarturl.it/CHSpot?IQid=CHIB As featured on Greatest Hits From The Bong. Click to buy the track or album via iTunes: http://smarturl.it/CHGHiTunes?IQid=CHIB Google Play: http://smarturl.it/CHIBPlay?IQid=CHIB Amazon: http://smarturl.it/CHGHAm?IQid=CHIB More From Cypress Hill Lowrider: https://youtu.be/mMWBh0B9F0M Hand On The Pump: https://youtu.be/G1SwN70b0bw Dr. Greenthumb: https://youtu.be/lj9FVlEtknU More great Classic Hip Hop Videos here: http://smarturl.it/CHHPlaylist?IQid=CHIB Follow Cypress Hill Website: http://cypresshill.com Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/cypresshill Twitter: https://twitter.com/CypressHill Instagram: https://instagram.com/cypresshill/ Subscribe to Cypress Hill on YouTube: http://smarturl.it/CHSub?IQid=CHIB --------- Lyrics: To da one on da flam boy it's tough I just toss that ham on the fryin pan like spam it's done when I come in slam damn, I feel like the son of sam don't make me wrek shit wit a automatic got me goin' likke general electric damn the lights are blinkin' I'm thinkin' it's all over when go out drinkin' OH makin' my mind slow, that's why I don't fuck with the big four-oh bro, I got ta' maintain cuz a nigga like me is goin; insane insane in da membrane insane in da brain! [x4]
Music video by Cypress Hill performing Hits from the Bong (Audio). (C) 1993 Columbia Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment http://vevo.ly/2FREtQ
From the album "IV" Produced by: Freese, Muggerud & Ricks Lyrics: [Intro: B-Real and Sen Dog] [B-Real:] Mira joven... si busco a alguien, que mueva producto pero que lo mueva con madre... [Sen Dog:] Pos sabes que compa?... yo aqui, en el norte yo soy el que controla yo te lo puedo mover todo... 80, 100 varos a la semana te traemos toda la feria y limpio ese.. [B-Real:] Pues bueno, aqui tenemos un negocio... vamos hacer un bojitos... tomamos no?... del gusano... [Sen Dog:] Pa la salud! [B-Real:] Pa la salud!... primero yo... [Sen Dog:] Primero usted... [B-Real:] (grrrrrah!) [B-Real and Sen Dog:] (mexican yells) [B-Real:] 'hora 'hora... quien está?... [Sen Dog:] Cometelo! [Verse One: B Smooth] Word up, Tequila style... eat the worm motherfucker Tequila spice, hot nice Feeling right, sipping on Jose Cuervo Down in Tiajuana, Mexico Thinking of the big score the night before Met the connect, who was impressively dressed In high fabrics With troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanine Brandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yo It's all about the money, son Now that's the only reason We came south of the border, to complete this work order We gotta get it, no looking back, going all out for it Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it As God is my witness, we got ditches for all you motherfuckin fake bitches It all boils down to the business Nothing personal, when niggaz acting like they helping you I fuckin blast you like Frank Castle, motherfucker! [Chorus] Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyes Realize we're all born to die So get the money nigga! [repeat 2x] [Verse Two: B-Real] I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand 'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up Running for cover, the big bad WOOF, motherfucker He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture Fuck slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get you Not like these fools who don't comprehend You end up doing a twenty-five bid in the pen You got that? Getting your cup, I took a swig The bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shit Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen Pay attention brotha, you're my ace, but don't ever question Just do what I say, and you'll be rich And keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spine Don't ever forget that golden rule in the game Cheers, they all know your name, it's like fame Why, women and money don't mix, like drinking an' driving Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out Always be aware of what's around you They wanna down you, and fuckin clown you Keep your shit in order the money won't stop Pretty soon you'll be on top [Chorus] [Verse Three: B-Real] Tequila Sunrise, with the bloodshot eyes My, my, my, how time flies and goes by surprise My mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergency For my enemies who wanna murder me Eat the worm, motherfucker, while you burn, motherfucker Better kill me, don't let me return, motherfucker Trust no man, cause I'll be back, you understand? With a plan, and my ace in hand, I want it all I recall the words from Jesus, you are the Juice Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it Let these words stick, you better be ready to die Now take a fucking sip, caution it, but I never lie [Chorus]
Cypress Hill's official music video for 'Lowrider'. Click to listen to Cypress Hill on Spotify: http://smarturl.it/CHSpot?IQid=CHLOW As featured on Stoned Raiders. Click to buy the track or album via iTunes: http://smarturl.it/CHSRiTunes?IQid=CHLOW Google Play: http://smarturl.it/CHLOWPlay?IQid=CHLOW Amazon: http://smarturl.it/CHSRAm?IQid=CHLOW More From Cypress Hill Latin Lingo: https://youtu.be/75yvtNIWdHU Insane In The Brain: https://youtu.be/RijB8wnJCN0 Dr. Greenthumb: https://youtu.be/lj9FVlEtknU More great Classic Hip Hop Videos here: http://smarturl.it/CHHPlaylist?IQid=C... Follow Cypress Hill Website: http://cypresshill.com Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/cypresshill Twitter: https://twitter.com/CypressHill Instagram: https://instagram.com/cypresshill/ Subscribe to Cypress Hill on YouTube: http://smarturl.it/CHSub?IQid=CHLOW --------- Lyrics: Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three (low-ri-der) So pop your collar, give a holla, throw yo' dubs in the air We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der) Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street (low-ri-der) We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three So pop yo' collar, give a holla, throw the dubs in the air (low-ri-der) We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der) Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight"
"Music video by Cypress Hill;Rage Against The Machine performing How I Could Just Kill A Man. (C) 1991 SONY BMG MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT"
Music video by Cypress Hill performing No Entiendes La Onda (How I Could Just Kill A Man). (C) 1999 Sony BMG Music Entertainment http://vevo.ly/SA1Mgv
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