It's another one of them ol' funky Cypress Hill things
You know whatI'msayin?
And it goes like this
Hey don't miss out on what you're pa**ing
You're missing the hoota of the funky Buddha
Eluder or the f**ed up styles to get wicked
So come on as cypress starts to kick it
Cuz we're like the outlaw stridin s**ers are hidin'
Jump behind the bush when they see me driving
By, hangin out my window
And my magnum takin out some puto's