Oh Na Na Cypress Hill (Ft. Brevi)

[Intro: B-Real & Brevi]
Check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check (ooh-ooh)
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch
Mm, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Brevi & B-Real]
Na na na (Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh), marijuana
Oh na na, smoke the ganja

[Verse 1: B-Real]
From them hills we go
Lookin' for another high, bless my soul
If I get too high, let me go
Then I wanna fly like an eagle, yo
I wanna run through those trees
Choppin' 'em all down, burn in the breeze
Then I'm at so much ease, feel like I'm floatin' on the ocean, please
Don't fuck up my high
Chillin' in the zone, in a trance with my eyes shut
Wrap this joint so tight
Dealin' with my own type of lighter, what?
Don't ask for a hit
Be careful what you ask for, you might get it
Wanna try my shit? Only connoisseurs can hang when I split it