Cypress Hill "Hits from the bong" lyrics

Hits from the bong

Hits from the bongHits from the bongHits from the bong

Pick it, pack itFire it up, come alongAnd take a hit from the bongPut the blunt down just for a secondDon't get me wrong it's not a new methodInhale, exhaleJust got a ounce in the mailI like a blunt or a big fat bowlBut my double barrel bong is gettin' me stonedI'm skill it, there's water inside don't spill itIt smells like shit on the carpetStill it, goes down smooth when I get a clean hitOf the skunky funky smelly green shitSing my song, puff all night longAs I take hits from the bong

Hits from the bong y'allGonna get highHits from the bongGonna get highHits from the bongGonna get high

Let's smoke that bowl, hit the bongAnd then take that finger off of that holePlug it, unplug itDon't strain, I love you Mary JaneShe never complains, when I hit MaryWith that flame, I light up the cherryShe's so good to meWhen I pack a fresh bowl I clean the screenDon't get me stirred up the smoke, through the bub-bling waterIs makin' it pure so I gotta, take my hit and hold itJust like chong, I hit the bowl and I reload itGet my four-footer and bring it onAs I take hits from the bong

Hits from the bongGonna get highHits from the bongGonna get highHits from the bongGonna get high

Straighten your dick outGonna get high

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