Kronologik lyrics

Artist  : Cypress Hill 
Song : Kronologik



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 "Kronologik"
(feat. Kurupt)

[Chorus: Kurupt and B-Real (repeat 2x)]

You don't know no real shit, nigga (it's the real
shit!)
This the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga
We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga
You ain't on no real shit, nigga

[B-Real]
'91 [echoes] Cypress Hill burst upon the
scene
Three crazy, gun-totin' niggas smokin' weed
Talkin' about life on records was the whole plan
So we put out The Phuncky Feel, (?) and Kill A
Man (KILL A MAN!) [echoes]
That was about the time we was openin' up for
?loyalty?
Didn't know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the
party

'92 [echoes] a year later, 'bout a million
records sold
From doin' shows like Lollapalooza on the road
Buildin' up momentum, whilst spittin' deadly
venom
Takin' pictures for High Times, three months (?)
Chillin' with the Beastie Boys, smokin' lots of
weed
But it was time to hit the studio for another LP

'93 [echoes] Black Sunday hits, with
critical acclaim
Had a monster hit from Insane In The Brain
Topped the charts, held the spot, for six weeks
to boot
It was a trip to note, that we was the first ones
to do it
in rap music, but it was a feat none the less
So we started gettin paid and I stopped smokin'
STRESS!

[Chorus]

[B-Real]
'94 [echoes] still in the door and we
conquered many tours
With Rage Against The Machine, House Of Pain and
many more
Was even invited to Woodstock, some niggas from
the block
called up Eric Bobo and half a million rocked
How could all this happen at 24 years of age?
Half a million bouncin' to your sh*t from off the
stage

'95 [echoes] I was alive and survived so
far
["(Rap) Superstar" xylophone]
Still tryin' to cope with bein' a Rap Star
'Cos that's the type of sh*t that can really
affect your mental
This was evident, in the way I broke the tempo
With confusin, ("I'm havin' Illusions") pain, and
(?) illusions
But I still kept my set up with the critics bein'
abusive (yeah)
Even the record company, they became illusive
When it comes to showin' support for the Cypress
institution

'96 [echoes] wit' no support we were still
makin' moves
Cypress Hill, in the summer, we were on the
Smokin' Grooves
But like every legend every click, someone had to
split
So the Dog left the house, sh*t was gettin' kinda
thick
I was with the electric lady, we was talkin'
about babies
but the groupies on the road don't help me from
misbehavin'

[Chorus (Just 1 repeat)]

[B-Real]
'97 [echoes] was the trip, it was the year
we killed the feud
Between us and Cube, over sh*t nobody knew
The Dog came back home [barking] but after
Smokin' Grooves 2
Chillin' with George Clinton and Erykah Badu
This was a crazy time, we were flowin' off the
boo
Niggas on stage, trippin' on the 'shrooms

'98 [echoes] was kinda great, cos it felt
just like before
We hit the studio, recorded Cypress Hill IV
But someone dropped the ball, as I still recall
'Cos it felt Cypress Hill got no support at all
We did the last Smokin' Grooves, but did it all
with Sen
and the old chemistry, just reared it's head
again

'99 [echoes] I got to recline, because
there was no doubt
That the first year was a success, of the Smoke
Out
'99 was even better than the year of '98
and Skull And Bones was comin' out, kickin' from
the gate

TWO-thousand! [echoes] 15 million records
sold
They broke the mould, but there's others along
the road
But we still keep rollin' on from Heaven to
Atlantis
Droppin' sh*t in English and makin' albums in
Spanish

Two-thousand and one! [Echoes] Goddamn,
who knows what's in store?
Just as long as motherf**kers know, who's
knockin' on the door
We remain unjaded and still we go unfaded
See how long we made it and never ben outdated

[B-Real (Sen Dog)]

We ain't goin out, motherf**ker (That's right,
F**K that!)
You don't know (?)
((?) time Cypress Hill)
(Motherf**kin' renovaters up here)

[Chorus]

[Outro - Kurupt]
(It's the REEEEAAAAL!)
Nigga, nigga
Ni-ni-nigga  <-- [scratched]
This the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga
Nigga, nigga
[scratch] nigga
CYPRESS, nigga!
Yeah!