Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cypress Hill
Cypress Hill
Performer
DJ Muggs
DJ Muggs
Turntables
B-Real
B-Real
Vocals
Sen Dog
Sen Dog
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larry Muggerud
Larry Muggerud
Composer
Louis Freese
Louis Freese
Composer
DJ Muggs
DJ Muggs
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Muggs
DJ Muggs
Producer
Chris Schwartz
Chris Schwartz
Executive Producer
Joe "The Butcher" Nicolo
Joe "The Butcher" Nicolo
Mixing Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Jason Roberts
Jason Roberts
Recording Engineer
Michael Miller
Michael Miller
Recording Engineer

Lirik

[Verse 1]
Yo, light one, ignite one, enjoy me light the Buddha
You say I'm the joint but you can call me hooda
Computer wizard, the butcher of scissors
Cut me up, then spark me, blow me out like a blizzard
Dwellin' your cells up, lungs start to swell up
Your pipe's gettin' crowded, yo, just forget about it
Me is potent, so bring an opponent
You could suck on that shit, I know you wanted it
[Verse 2]
Feel the effects of the high
I know you feel the effects of the high
Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
B-Real, light another
[Verse 3]
I'm smoother than a menthol cigarette
How could you figure or even consider that
I'm a weak seed? No, I'm the Humboldt weed
I think that you need this spliff, this tweed
Any type of stylee, how do you spell it?
Take a hit from L.A., New York, into Philly
Hit some Visine, smell the smoke you let out
Now do you really think you can take the red out?
[Verse 4]
And feel the effects of the high
I know you feel the effects of the high
Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
B-Real, light another
[Verse 5]
Spliff, ai-ya, get on by you
Why ya want to turn off the fire?
You can't get higher when you turn me off and
Ayo, pussy, stop coughin'
You're wastin' the lingo, soon all the sack's gone
He'll take this bounty rhyme for you to stack on
Anyway you have it, you'll love me like Mary Jane
Or a forty to the head like my brother Kenny Wayne
You need to inhale, musical paraphen'
Yes, musical, Muggs fixed the trend
Ah, just like a head
Brain cells get lit, but I'm the joint you can't grip
Through your finger, I'll start to sting you
So just hear my words linger and
[Verse 6]
Feel the effects of the high
I know you feel the effects of the high
Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
Yo, Muggs, light another
[Verse 7]
Put me in the bamboo with just a tape deck
And the white brother rewinds the cassette
Was it because it's funky that you loves it? (Yeah, man)
Here's another lyric, go puff it
Don't choke off the hype or croak off
When you blow the smoke off, hold until I get off
Or turn off the fat joint, wanna hit that joint
Here is the flat point, I rob it at gun point
I'm the s you get through my rhymes
Suck on the pipeline, sit back and recline
You gotta suck on the fattie, so come on
[Verse 8]
Feel the effects of the high
I know you feel the effects of the high
Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
I'll just light another
[Verse 9]
Wanna feel the effects of the high?
I know you feel the effects of the high
Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
Yo, light another
[Verse 10]
You wanna feel the effects of the high?
You wanna feel the effects of the high?
Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
Ayo, light another
[Verse 11]
Feel the effects of the high
Can you feel the effects of the high?
I feel the effects of the high
Written by: Larry Muggerud, Louis Freese
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