Burn like a furnace keep it hot like a thermos
It's the realest at your service, now I'm on a higher purpose
And you haters don't deserve us but we give it to you like a virus
We the highest motherfuckers ruling from the Hills of Cypress
We magnificent, you insignificant
See what's in my weed sack, bitch, try sniffing it
Sendin', I, hittin' it, it smell so aromatic
Smoking out the room, sorry homie, it's a fucking habit

Mad dog off the leash, I don't be frontin' son
Run up on me, and watch a nigga give you some
I'm swingin' for the fence, blastin' out home runs
Cholo with the knife cut your ass like a shogun
A little something for the peasants yanking on my chain
You the reason a nigga sing about the membrane
Running 'round like a clown, acting hella strange
On the rhythm, world forgot about your punk name

We are the Hill we came to get you high
They're calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high
Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by
We are the Hill we came to get you high
They're are calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high

See my mind is at the pinnacle stress levels are minimal
You see a criminal label the fight unwinable
You are so cynical smoke like is fucking legal
Either way the people represent if nothing equal
Yes spark it up date time mark it up
You got a problem I'm a rolling Stone start it up
And if you start me up, I promise you I'll never stop
Last thing you hear is the blast when the hammer drops

Runnin' with the sick click, we uncheckable
Cypress Hill misfits
Bring it through the vegetables
Bringin' in clouds of smoke, representable
The highest man to toke and his general
The nature stands with us, ready for war
We done cock it, two decades, and we still want more
I could call you out by name but what the fuck for
You under my sneaker that I stomp on the floor

We are the Hill we came to get you high
They're calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high
Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by
We are the Hill we came to get you high
They're are calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high
Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by

We are the Hill we came to get you high
They're calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high
Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by
We are the Hill we came to get you high
They're are calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high

See my mind is at the pinnacle stress levels are minimal
You see a criminal label the fight unwinable
You are so cynical smoke like it's fucking legal
Either way the people represented, nothing equal
Yeah, spark it up, daytime, walk it up
You got a problem, I'm a Rolling Stone startin' up
And if you start me up, I promise you I'll never stop
Last thing you hear is the blast when the hammer drops

Runnin' with the sick click, we uncheckable
Cypress Hill misfits
Bring it through the vegetables
Bring in cloud smoke representable the highest man to toke and his general
The nature stands with us, ready for war
We done talking two digits and we still want more
I could call you up by name but what the fuck for
You under my sneaker that I stomp on the floor

We are the Hill we came to get you high
They're calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high
Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by
We are the Hill we came to get you high
They're are calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high
Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by Writer/s: Joel Zimmerman, Louis Freese, Senen Reyes
Publisher: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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