Failbait deadmau5 (Ft. Cypress Hill)

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[Verse 1: B-Real, Sen Dog]
Burn like a furnace keep it hot like a thermos
It's the realest extra service now I'm on a higher purpose
And you haters don’t deserve us but we give it to you like a virus
We the highest motherfuckers ruling from the hills of Cypress
We magnificent you're insignificant
See what's in my weed sack bitch try sniffing it
Sending nah hittin it smell so aromatic
Smoking out the room Sorry homie it's fucking habit
[Verse 2: Sen Dog]
Mad dog off the leash I don't be fronting son
Run up on me and watch a nigga give you some
I am swinging for the fence blasting out home runs
Cholo with a knife cut your ass like a shogun
Little something for the peasants yanking on my chain
You the reason niggas sing about the membrane
Running round like a clown acting hella strange
On the rhythm I forget about your punk name
[Chorus: B-Real]
We are the hill we came to get you high
They're calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high
Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by
We are the hill we came to get you high
They're calling me insane why you must wanna die
So high so high so high