Time flies, dreams die, people lose faith,
Tryna hide behind a lie with a straight face.
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How you know where I’m at when you haven’t been where I’ve been?
Understand where I’m coming from?
I ain’t goin out like a spineless jellyfish.
Some say life is a bitch…
Ask that punk who dug his own ditch.
Hits from the bong
Make me feel like Cheech,
And I’m kickin’ it wit’ Chong.
B-Real (Cypress Hill) • “Bitter” • 2001
I lost my innocence at birth but I make no excuses
For the trivial things and the pain life induces.
– B-Real, “Bitter,” from Cypress Hill’s Stoned Raiders, 2001
I never rapped on an R&B record, and I never will.
I got these phony muthafuckas talkin bout ‘Let’s keep it real.’
But they don’t know how to take they own advisement,
Going out, do it solo on an advertisement, commercializing.
Fuckin’ sell out, nigga…this is hip-hop, not fashion.
Some people tell me that I need help.
…Some people can fuck off and go to hell.
Real slow hits from the bong…
Make me feel like Cheech,
And I’m kickin’ it with Chong.