We Live This Shit

Eastside L.A., Cypress Hill all day

Spark the lah, we live this shit

Eastside L.A., Cypress Hill all day

Spark the lah, we live this shitWe Latin-thug type, gat-blasters

Weed smokers, money holders that's right

We Latin-thug type, gat-blasters

Weed smokers, money holders that's rightWell, it's the alley cat looking for the Buddhasack

On my side is my easy, can't fuck with that

Starting out venom but if you wanna bill though

Come in peace and you can come on the Hill, broBut if it ain't in peace, bro, turn it to a homicide

Throw you in the trunk, take a ride to the Eastside

It's a suicide when you're fucking with the Hill

Fool, drop your weapon or I'm coming for the killDuck from the gunshots that is sticking to ya

Standing all alone shotgun goes boo-ya

Watch it go through ya, ya smelling like manure

Fools all bloody body chilling in the sewerEnemy's a viewer, I'm sipping on Caluha

Sitting back chilling with my nigga SonDuhla

Heading to the Eastside, watch your back busta

Ain't no hood for you, here it's all about the hustlasEastside L.A., Cypress Hill all day

Spark the lah, we live this shit

Eastside L.A., Cypress Hill all day

Spark the lah, we live this shitWe Latin-thug type, gat-blasters

Weed smokers, money holders that's right

We Latin-thug type, gat-blasters

Weed smokers, money holders that's rightRhyme for my neighborhood banging out hits

For ever backing up that Cypress Hill click

To my man on the corner with the shotgun shell

Singing sad songs for the ones that fellTo me, it's kind of funny watching all these dummies

Straight turn tricks for the fame and the money

Walk a little bold 'cause their record went gold

Got him a new ride and up rid it their hoNeed this looking raw before you come acting

Flexing on some brothers better twelve times platinum

'Cause I been there done that, fool, check the format

Sweep you and that bullshit under the doormatPut it to your grill like I don't give a damn

Sen Dog and the Hill still fucking up the program

Yeah, y'all that big bad Cypress and Perro up in that place

What the fuck you wanna do now?Eastside L.A., Cypress Hill all day

Spark the lah, we live this shit

Eastside L.A., Cypress Hill all day

Spark the lah, we live this shitWe Latin-thug type, gat-blasters

Weed smokers, money holders that's right

We Latin-thug type, gat-blasters

Weed smokers, money holders that's rightKicking that funky Cypress Hill shit

Think I blast another give them something to deal with

'Cause I'm the ill one, oh, the cap-peel one

You coming round the Hill fucking son, I gotta spill one

Now I'm heading to the Eastside looking for revival

Living on the Eastside fighting for survivalGotta be nifty with the Han Solo and trying to show no

Wittinesses 'cause people will use it to kill your show yo

Off to the stone garden you go and stay there

When I'm dead I'm bringing my music to play thereFor all the soldiers, money folders, you're on my shoulders

You can't hold us back I'm spitting out boulders

Crushing every opponent in opposition

I know you're wishing that I would bow to submissionEastside L.A., Cypress Hill all day

Spark the lah, we live this shit

Eastside L.A., Cypress Hill all day

And spark the lah, we live this shitWe Latin-thug type, gat-blasters

Weed smokers, money holders that's right

We Latin-thug type, gat-blasters

Weed smokers, money holders that's right