cypress hill - stoned is the way of the walk - lp version lyrics
stoned is the way of the walk
stoned is the way of the walk
well, it’s the alley cat puffin’ on a hootie rat
some think i’m a criminal but yo, i ain’t all of that
hit cha with the baseball bat and ya wanna, ill though
wanna mess around, you get f-cked on the hill, bro
kick it like a steel toe, real slow, hits from the bong
make me feel like cheech and i’m kickin’ it wit’ chong
just like cheech and chong frontin’ with ice cream
cypress hill is here to give you a nice dream
speak it like a rolla’ and you know it’s rolled tightly
i’m like the funky beat, so, why ya tryin’ ta fight me?
pigs often site me, that’s not polite, g
and any hour of the day ya know i might be
har-ssed by a pig, real fast, they wanna rodney king me
always tryin’a crown my -ss, ain’t got no cl-ss, no cl-ss
i hit they’ -ss like the buddha that’s stinky
they wanna scruff but, they just so rinky d-nky
i’m the freaka, the one who freaks the funk
sen gots the philly, and he’s gonna light the blunt
sippin’ at the curfew makes me go koo koo
somthin’ like loco then turn in to this loo coo
binggin the beta, yea, now the funk is risen
got the beta b-ss and the nasal highzen
as i kick a trip, it comin’ straight from my siness
crazy nasal vocals cannot make the hotties loco
i remember sista maggie, breast were kinda saggy
used to sell me buddha outta f-cked up little [incomprehensible]
honeyed up a twenty even when i had no money
she said, “pay me back with some latin d-ck, sonnie”
well, i neva’ went out and i don’ think i’m gonna
just for some buddha, she wanted me ta bone her
deminin’, ya think, ya meanin’
i got somethin’ for the hoes ta be skeamin’ on
i’m the buddha, real take a trip ta hoota’ville
i’ll throw ya out the door of my big blue siville
then light another joint, this ain’t no exploitation, point
’cause we are the ones stonein’ in the ways of the mastas
stoned is the way of the walk
stoned is the way of the walk
stoned is the way of the walk
stoned is the way of the walk
hit they -ss, hit they -ss
make the buddha get stinky
alas, captain, there’s a ship in sight
blast ’em
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