Once Again Lyrics - Till Death Do Us Part - Cypress Hill

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I bring to you 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

(Once again) 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

(The greatest show on earth) 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

(Back again) 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

(I bring to you) 

Welcome everyone, take ya places 

It's great seein' all these familiar faces 

You want thug shit? We got a lot of it 

You wanna get high? I'm on top of it 

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You want bottles? C'mon, we poppin' it 

You want a revolution? Ain't no stoppin' it 

Enemies try to fire back, desire that, find you where the tire track 

'Cause we run ya down son, but in spite of that 

Got a joint? Fools give me my lighter back 

I'm a light up the bomb, I'm a blaze till we set off the fire alarm 

No need for evacuation, find a honey that's ill for ejaculation 

She got friends, well the more the merrier 

No limits, no worries, no more barriers 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field 

Smoke it up, from now until 

Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field 

Smoke it up, from now until 

Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill 

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Plug the mic in, and I'll move the crowd 

Neighbors get mad 'cause the music's loud 

I send a few girls in the hall to talk 

Crusty old man never called the cops 

No pistols, if you get my drift yo 

You pull one and miss better slit your wrists bro 

This ain't a gangsta party 

But if you turn it into one a bullet might pierce your body 

Relax, there's a lot of girls in here 

You shit faced niggaz, don't earl in here 

Don't break shit or take nothin', mind your manners 

Or your head goes 'boom' like it's fuckin' skanless 

But we ain't for all that right now, just chill out 

We can pop bottles or let the blood spill out 

Cuanta, suck it up, shut your trap 

Before you lose that fine ass girl on your lap 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field 

Smoke it up, from now until 

Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field 

Smoke it up, from now until 

Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill 

Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill 

Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill 

You wanna room? Let me clear one out 

But while I'm gone, just don't let the beers run out 

In the morn' we can watch all the tears come out 

When the pigs come, a nigga wanna hear one out 

For now, we can pass the time 

Blazin' it up, if you slow you the last in line 

Got a roach, so what? You ain't spent a dime 

You ungrateful-ass critter, back the hell of mine 

You can, lose the life or lose the knife 

Use the pipe, but I can't lose tonight 

All the girls bein' picky who they chose tonight 

You better hope you chillin' with the right crew tonight 

See that girl over there? Yeah she like your style 

Probably seen her on the video "Girls Gone Wild" 

Hesitation is constipation 

Of your game when you're in for a night of elation 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field 

Smoke it up, from now until 

Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill 

Once again it's Cypress Hill 

We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field 

Smoke it up, from now until 

Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill 

Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill