Once Again - Explicit Album Version

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I bring to you
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 (Once again)
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 (The greatest show on earth)
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 (Back again)
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 (I bring to you)
 Welcome everyone, take ya places
 It's great seein' all these familiar faces
 You want thug shit? We got a lot of it
 You wanna get high? I'm on top of it
 You want bottles? C'mon, we poppin' it
 You want a revolution? Ain't no stoppin' it
 Enemies try to fire back, desire that, find you where the tire track
 'Cause we run ya down son, but in spite of that
 Got a joint? Fools give me my lighter back
 I'm a light up the bomb, I'm a blaze till we set off the fire alarm
 No need for evacuation, find a honey that's ill for ejaculation
 She got friends, well the more the merrier
 No limits, no worries, no more barriers
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
 Smoke it up, from now until
 Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
 Smoke it up, from now until
 Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill
 Plug the mic in, and I'll move the crowd
 Neighbors get mad 'cause the music's loud
 I send a few girls in the hall to talk
 Crusty old man never called the cops
 No pistols, if you get my drift yo
 You pull one and miss better slit your wrists bro
 This ain't a gangsta party
 But if you turn it into one a bullet might pierce your body
 Relax, there's a lot of girls in here
 You shit faced niggaz, don't earl in here
 Don't break shit or take nothin', mind your manners
 Or your head goes 'boom' like it's fuckin' skanless
 But we ain't for all that right now, just chill out
 We can pop bottles or let the blood spill out
 Cuanta, suck it up, shut your trap
 Before you lose that fine ass girl on your lap
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
 Smoke it up, from now until
 Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
 Smoke it up, from now until
 Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill
 Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill
 Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill
 You wanna room? Let me clear one out
 But while I'm gone, just don't let the beers run out
 In the morn' we can watch all the tears come out
 When the pigs come, a nigga wanna hear one out
 For now, we can pass the time
 Blazin' it up, if you slow you the last in line
 Got a roach, so what? You ain't spent a dime
 You ungrateful-ass critter, back the hell of mine
 You can, lose the life or lose the knife
 Use the pipe, but I can't lose tonight
 All the girls bein' picky who they chose tonight
 You better hope you chillin' with the right crew tonight
 See that girl over there? Yeah she like your style
 Probably seen her on the video "Girls Gone Wild"
 Hesitation is constipation
 Of your game when you're in for a night of elation
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
 Smoke it up, from now until
 Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill
 Once again it's Cypress Hill
 We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
 Smoke it up, from now until
 Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill
 Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill