1 for trouble, 8 for the road
7 to get ready when I'm lettin' off all my load
Funk, Buddha Monk, in the trunk

I got'cha, thumpin' so hard, up and down the boulevard

I'm a natural-born cap-peela', strapped illa

I'm the west coast settin' it on, no one's reala'
Get'cha fix of the uncut funk
A small dose of the skunk weed like it's suppose to be


Move it up, just move it on out, what'cha talkin' 'bout son
I got the first shot, and it's all over now, one nation under a groove

Smoke a pound for the strict of it, every time I make a move
Smooth and togetha, raw like leatha, ain't goin' out like a punk, neva


Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove
Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove


It's the numba one money maker
Money takea, few steps back I'm on a plane to Jamaica
Puffin' a fat wada, talk %#@!

For the fool I'm thinkin' about, I got the ruff %#@!

Hard rock bone breaka, Stoned Raider

In the Temple of Boom, $$#ert to $$#ume
Never be lettin' %#@! slide, no way
(*##$ ^!$$%s can hide but, I'll find they $$# some day


Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove


Wherever you are, put'cha mutha$#&@in' spliff in the air
Some dogs, like you gotta pair
When I kick to the metro, lone clip, be lookin' around

'Cause this %#@! ain't over with yet

People can't understand my situation

Now they caught up in the Soul $$#assination
Fool, just take cover, it's all over
When I break ya off a chunk of this mutha$#&@a


Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove
Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove

Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove