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Light It Up Lyrics - Rise Up - Cypress Hill

Ole Buddah coming at your life 

Direct with the biggest fattest joint 

Coming in with indo flavors 

From Buddha, comin' at you like this in '95 

 

It's Friday morning, where the weed at? 

Let me dip into my pocket for my fat weed sack 

'Cause I wanna get high like a plane 

In the sky with the indo cloud in my brain 

 

Where the fuck are my Zig Zags and my lighter? 

So I can roll it and set it on fire 

Damn, I wish I had scissors 'cause the shit is so sticky 

That it's getting on my fuckin' fingers 

 

But it's smoke-able, double tokable 

I got the one-hitter 

And the Bombay shit that's tokable 

I wanna do a joint venture 

 

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Let me make sure there ain't no lump 

In the goddamn center 

The impregnated-looking joint, fuck it 

I can smoke it and still get faded 

 

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale 

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale 

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale 

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale 

 

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the funk 

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the funk 

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the funk 

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the funk 

 

East Coast hittin' that blunt West Coast 

Hittin' that honey-dipped marijuana joint 

And I want another hit, roll it up, light it up, smoke it up 

I wanna stimulate my mind so I toke it up 

 

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Can I get a hit, can I get a woo? 

Gimme that fat bag of weed and the broom 

So I can get faded, elevated 

Smoked the joint down with my bro's and I ate it 

 

I stand true to the yesca 

(Mota) 

As I keep runnin' from the chota 

Gimme that weed, fool, and your Zig Zags 

Puto, don't be holdin' out on the big bag 

 

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale 

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale 

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale 

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale 

 

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the funk 

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the funk 

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the funk 

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the funk 

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