Cypress Hill - K.U.S.H lyrics

Hey, man Check this out I got the best kush ever, man Aw, man I've been so out You got sent from heaven All right, man, light it up, homes Okay, check it out, man I'm the original Dr. Green-thumb; the rest are liars I'm the one with the prescription to get you higher I got every type of weed that you might desire Go ahead, fire it up; maybe you can get inspired Any kind of flavor you savor, I can do you the favor Just as long as you share with your neighbor Some like the Sour Deep; that's an East Coast way But on the West Coast we all know kush is queen Some of y'all will smoke anything, but me, I'm picky I throw it out if I don't see that it's green and sticky No stress, no bush, I'm pushing the kush When I harvest, put a K on the bag like the Nike swoosh All over the world, in case you wonder I smoked everywhere I went; they call me the weed hunter But no one does it better like we do in Cali Just ask one of my patients 'cause they always tell me that the [Chorus] K-U-S-H keeps us so high The K-U-S-H keeps us so high The more I smoke, the higher I get The better I feel; I can't quit The more I smoke, the higher I get The better I feel; I can't quit Kottonmouth Kings are down with us Snoop Dogg and Dre are down with us Cheech and Chong--they're down with us But the DEA--they can get the nuts On the Hard Times cover, you might see us Taking hits from the bong with the Aprons on With weed so strong, that knockout King Kong Hit it one good time, your mind's gone Your eyes get red and your mouth goes dry Just get me when you want more and I'll supply Red and Meth said let's get stoned; I said how high They said high enough to touch God and kiss the sky That's a tall order, but I think I got what you need I got the food-for-thought and I'm ready to feed So, follow my lead; I got the gifts to bring It's an everyday life for the reefer king [Chorus] I got the cream of the crop; my crop means cream When it's time to bag it up I a**emble the team Like the Yankees, most winning, grand champs of the herb Nothing gets you like the type of medicine I serve Lawyers, teachers, actors, street cleaners No matter what they are, they all come to see the reefer They stay high 24 like Kiefer I tell 'em don't hit it too hard; this is a creepa Woody Harrelson is down with us Bruce Willis smoke hard; he's down with us Yeah, Willie Nelson is down with us Who the f** you think drives the ganja bus? Dionne Warwick she's down with us She got popped at the airport with joints and such So if anyone asks, she's down with us And you don't wanna anymore weed in the cannabis cup I'm Green-thumb; I reign supreme, son A strain better than mine--I've never seen one The K-U-S-H keeps us so high that you can't concentrate Dave Chapelle is down with us Halle Barry, too, but don't tell no one KRS One is down with us He's a blunt getting smoked and he can't wake up [Chorus]