CYPRESS HILL LYRICS - K. U.S. H

"K. U.S. H."



[Intro]

- Hey man! Check this out. I got the best KUSH ever man!

- Aw, man... I've been so out... You are sent from heaven! All right, man, light it up, homes!

- Ok, check it out man!



[Verse 1 - B-Real]

I'm the original Dr. Greenthumb the rest are liars,

I'm the one with the prescription to get you higher

I got every type of weed that you might desire

Go ahead, fire it up, maybe you can get inspired

Any kind of flavor you savor

I can do you the favor

Just as long as you share with your neighbor

Some like the Sour D, that's an east coast swing

But on the west coast we all know KUSH is queen

Some of y'all will smoke anything, but me, I'm picky

I throw it out if I don't see that it's green and sticky

No stress, no bush, I'm pushing the KUSH

When I harvest put a K on the bag like the Nike Swoosh

I'm over the world, in case you wonder

I smoked everywhere I went, they call me the weed hunter

But no one does it better like we do in Cali

Just ask one of my patients cause they always tell me that the...



[Chorus]

K. U.S. H. keeps us so high

The K. U.S. H. keeps us so high

The more I smoke, the higher I get

The better I feel, I can't quit

The more I smoke, the higher I get

The better I feel, I can't quit



[Verse 2 - B-Real]

Kottonmouth Kings are down with us

Snoop Dogg and Dre are down with us

Cheech and Chong, they're down with us

But the DEA, they can get the nuts

On a hard times cover, you might see us

Taking hits from the bong with the April song

With weed so strong, that knockout King Kong

Hit it one good time... Your mind's gone

Your eyes get red, and your mouth goes dry

Just get me when you want more and I'll supply

Red and meth said, "Let's gets stoned" I said "How High"

They said "high enough to touch God and kiss the sky"

"That's a tall order But I think I got what you need"

I got to move the thought and I'm ready to feed

So, follow my lead I got some gifts to bring

It's an everyday life for the Reepa King



[Chorus]



[Verse 3 - B-Real]

I got the cream of the crop

My crop means cream

When it's time to bag it up I assemble the team

We're like the Yankees, most winning, grand champs of the herb

Nothing gets you like the type of medicine I serve

Lawyers, teachers, actors, street cleaners

No matter what they are, they all come to see the Reepa

They stay high 24 like Keefa

I tell 'em don't hit too hard, this is a Creepa

Body Hamilson is down with us

Bruce Willis smoke all, he's down with us

Yeah, Willie Nelson is down with us

Who the fuck you think drives the ganja bus?

D. R. Morwitch, she's down with us

She got popped at the airport with joints and such

So if anyone asks, she's down with us

And you don't wanna enter more weed in the Cannabis cup

I'm Greenthumb, I reign supreme, son

That strange bended in mind, I've never seen one

The K. U.S. H. keeps us so high that you can't concentrate

Dave Chapelle, is down with us

Halle Barry, too, but don't tell no one

KRS One is down with us

He's a blunt getting smoked and he can't wake up



[Chorus]