Cypress Hill
Cypress Hill - When The Ship Goes Down lyrics
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Hits from the bong Hits from the bong Hits from the bong Hits from the bong Pick it, pack it, fire it up Come along and take a hit from the bong Put the blunt down just for a second Don't get me wrong it's not a new method Inhale, exhale Just got an ounce in the mail I like a blunt or a big fat cone But my double barrel bong is gettin' me stoned Home skillet There's water inside don't spill it It smells like shit on the carpet still it Goes down smooth when I get a clean hit Of the skunky, funky, smelly green shit Sing my song, puff all night long As I take hits from the bong Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a Let's smoke that bowl Hit the bong and then take that finger off of that hole Plug it, unplug it, don't strain I love you Mary Jane She never complains when I hit Mary With that flame I light up the cherry She's so good to me When I pack a fresh bowl I clean the screen Don't get me stirred Up the smoke through the bubbling water's makin' it pure So I got to take my hit and hold it Just like Chong I get the bowl and I reload it Get my four footer and bring it on As I take hits from the bong Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a hit Hits from the bong Can I get a hit