Cypress Hill Stoned Raiders Lyrics

Stoned Raiders Lyrics

[B-Real]:
1 for trouble, 8 for the road,
7 to get ready when I'm lettin' off all my load,
Funk, Buddha monk, in the trunk,
I got'cha, thumpin' so hard,
Up and down the blvd.,
I'm a natrual-born cap-peela', strapped illa,
I'm the west coast settin' it on, no one's reala',
Get'cha fix of the uncut funk,
A small dose of the skunk weed, like it's suppose to be,
Move it up, just move it on out,
What'cha talkin'bout son, 
I got the first shot, and it's all over now,
One nation under a groove,
Smoke a pound for the strict of it,
Everytime I make a move,
Smooth and togetha, 
Raw like leatha,
Ain't goin' out like a punk, neva,

Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove
Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove

[B-Real]:
It's the numba one money maker,
Money takea, few steps back I'm on a plane to Jamaica,(Am I) 
Puffin' a fat wada, talk shit,
For the fool I'm thinkin' about, I got the ruff shit,
Hard rock bone breaka, 
Stoned Raider, in the Temple of Boom,
Assurt to assume,
Never be lettin' sh*t slide, no way,
Bit*h niggas can hide, 
But, I'll find they as* some day,

Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove

Wherever you are, put'cha muthaf**kin' spliff in the air,
Some dogs, like you gotta pair,
When I kick to the metro,
Lone clip, be lookin' around,
Cause this sh*t ain't over with yet,
People can't understand my situation,
Now they cought up in the Soul Assasination,
Fool, just take cover, it's all over, 
When I break ya off a chunk of this muthaf**ka,

Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove
Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove
Check it out, 1,2, Cypress groove