[{"id":9865359,"name":"Intellectual dons (featuring Call O Da Wild)","trackName":"Intellectual dons (featuring Call O Da Wild)","artistName":"Cypress Hill","albumName":"Cypress Hill - Unreleased & Revamped","duration":266.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's up we gonna go down the line baby\nBrand new one from the Call O' Da Wild\nGive big shouts to money makin' Manhattan\n145th street crews, 155th street crews\nAll my niggaz on the East Side\nWe gonna flip the track baby, flip the script like this\nBig shouts to all the weed spots and all that who know how we do\n\nMe things no money sat on Monies chicks\nFillin' Barcadi on club seats\nHarm's represent the crease on wise fully feet harmly accriminate\nFuturistic kittens of the street all malfunction seats\nCrews stand like mannequins sportin' names is Tim's\nI'll make half your flaps burn is self-discipline\nAnd supportin' your kittens if you're convinced\nThey keep the scripts movie-men\n\nExperience and hard is\nHas captured run for the ]\nMischievous black kids dipped in black hooches\nRuthless the caswendler stupid used to pump with the any gooier\nNow let the card hold the futures\n\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual trauma causing dime\n\nB Ricks stands anonymous decant flicks\nAnd non-raps that can't bonely manifest the Buddha blessed\nFreshly dressed rollin' in the clubs for success\nI'm not dressed in materialistic games to get the sex\nThe five six I'm livin' fortune of survival tactics\nKeepin' my enemies close and all my niggaz out of business\nWhat is this?\nSlicey characters spreadin' my business\nFragments that can't manage that do damage yo I had it\n\nEnvironmental pressure causing static\nIn fabric of the asiac cabbage it's madness\nAll this I'm civilized now what do I now?\nRun these avenues buck wild with crews now who is it?\nMakin' all you critics fiend these lyrics\nAnd be the core\nYes y'all comin' through on your premises\nThis is it\n\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n\nKnow I'm sayin'?\nBig shouts to my sacred projects connections know I'm sayin'?\nAll my brothers on 113th Lexus to dial Know I'm sayin'?\nBig shouts to the Les baby we see you\n\nPut on Stella performances\nWhile niggaz place bids at auto auctions\nRe-model frames and changin' rusty engines and courting\nAnd while you Foreman fools wanna shorten my life\nMy life is like survival organs\nIt's not important that you're this lyrical dissertation\nTossing lineal seeing precitals break your vinyl\nChronically spotting spiral perhaps spinning out wax\nYo nas put the black wars on elegant floors\nThe teachers got operations make 'em insecure\n\nGypsy cabs I flag Donnas DC slam that ass take a detour\nAffiliates with my predominately black landscape\nHop the squad I watch the sling shot from rotting up your pin spot\nJostling nigga glocked him playing possum\nI got the X-ray vision\nAin't nothing poppin' while the tears who interfere\nAnd the fears they disappear\n\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons\n\nAh man, that's the Call O' Da Wild flavor baby\nI can't take it no more I'm outta here baby\nBut before we get up out I wanna give big shouts\nTo all the Buddha spots that made this possible\n\nBig shouts to the 99 cents store baby\nThe discount health foods know I'm sayin'?\nAll the brothers on the Lexus ail with that good, goodness\nBig shouts to the party bag shop\nTo all you other food spots on your roster crew with the end shit\nYeah, we out baby don't forget to flip this to the other side\nGet with that Call O' Da Wild baby, it's like that, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Intellectual dons (featuring Call O Da Wild)\n  artist: Cypress Hill\n  album: Cypress Hill - Unreleased & Revamped\n  duration_ms: 266000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's up we gonna go down the line baby\n  Brand new one from the Call O' Da Wild\n  Give big shouts to money makin' Manhattan\n  145th street crews, 155th street crews\n  All my niggaz on the East Side\n  We gonna flip the track baby, flip the script like this\n  Big shouts to all the weed spots and all that who know how we do\n\n  Me things no money sat on Monies chicks\n  Fillin' Barcadi on club seats\n  Harm's represent the crease on wise fully feet harmly accriminate\n  Futuristic kittens of the street all malfunction seats\n  Crews stand like mannequins sportin' names is Tim's\n  I'll make half your flaps burn is self-discipline\n  And supportin' your kittens if you're convinced\n  They keep the scripts movie-men\n\n  Experience and hard is\n  Has captured run for the ]\n  Mischievous black kids dipped in black hooches\n  Ruthless the caswendler stupid used to pump with the any gooier\n  Now let the card hold the futures\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual trauma causing dime\n\n  B Ricks stands anonymous decant flicks\n  And non-raps that can't bonely manifest the Buddha blessed\n  Freshly dressed rollin' in the clubs for success\n  I'm not dressed in materialistic games to get the sex\n  The five six I'm livin' fortune of survival tactics\n  Keepin' my enemies close and all my niggaz out of business\n  What is this?\n  Slicey characters spreadin' my business\n  Fragments that can't manage that do damage yo I had it\n\n  Environmental pressure causing static\n  In fabric of the asiac cabbage it's madness\n  All this I'm civilized now what do I now?\n  Run these avenues buck wild with crews now who is it?\n  Makin' all you critics fiend these lyrics\n  And be the core\n  Yes y'all comin' through on your premises\n  This is it\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n\n  Know I'm sayin'?\n  Big shouts to my sacred projects connections know I'm 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fully feet harmly accriminate\n  Futuristic kittens of the street all malfunction seats\n  Crews stand like mannequins sportin' names is Tim's\n  I'll make half your flaps burn is self-discipline\n  And supportin' your kittens if you're convinced\n  They keep the scripts movie-men\n\n  Experience and hard is\n  Has captured run for the ]\n  Mischievous black kids dipped in black hooches\n  Ruthless the caswendler stupid used to pump with the any gooier\n  Now let the card hold the futures\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual trauma causing dime\n\n  B Ricks stands anonymous decant flicks\n  And non-raps that can't bonely manifest the Buddha blessed\n  Freshly dressed rollin' in the clubs for success\n  I'm not dressed in materialistic games to get the sex\n  The five six I'm livin' fortune of survival tactics\n  Keepin' my enemies close and all my niggaz out of business\n  What is this?\n  Slicey characters spreadin' my business\n  Fragments that can't manage that do damage yo I had it\n\n  Environmental pressure causing static\n  In fabric of the asiac cabbage it's madness\n  All this I'm civilized now what do I now?\n  Run these avenues buck wild with crews now who is it?\n  Makin' all you critics fiend these lyrics\n  And be the core\n  Yes y'all comin' through on your premises\n  This is it\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n\n  Know I'm sayin'?\n  Big shouts to my sacred projects connections know I'm sayin'?\n  All my brothers on 113th Lexus to dial Know I'm sayin'?\n  Big shouts to the Les baby we see you\n\n  Put on Stella performances\n  While niggaz place bids at auto auctions\n  Re-model frames and changin' rusty engines and courting\n  And while you Foreman fools wanna shorten my life\n  My life is like survival organs\n  It's not important that you're this lyrical dissertation\n  Tossing lineal seeing precitals break your vinyl\n  Chronically spotting spiral perhaps spinning out wax\n  Yo nas put the black wars on elegant floors\n  The teachers got operations make 'em insecure\n\n  Gypsy cabs I flag Donnas DC slam that ass take a detour\n  Affiliates with my predominately black landscape\n  Hop the squad I watch the sling shot from rotting up your pin spot\n  Jostling nigga glocked him playing possum\n  I got the X-ray vision\n  Ain't nothing poppin' while the tears who interfere\n  And the fears they disappear\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the 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it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual trauma causing dime\n\nB Ricks stands anonymous decant flicks\nAnd non-raps that can't bonely manifest the Buddha blessed\nFreshly dressed rollin' in the clubs for success\nI'm not dressed in materialistic games to get the sex\nThe five six I'm livin' fortune of survival tactics\nKeepin' my enemies close and all my niggaz out of business\nWhat is this?\nSlicey characters spreadin' my business\nFragments that can't manage that do damage yo I had it\n\nEnvironmental pressure causing static\nIn fabric of the asiac cabbage it's madness\nAll this I'm civilized now what do I now?\nRun these avenues buck wild with crews now who is it?\nMakin' all you critics fiend these lyrics\nAnd be the core\nYes y'all comin' through on your premises\nThis is it\n\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it 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black landscape\nHop the squad I watch the sling shot from rotting up your pin spot\nJostling nigga glocked him playing possum\nI got the X-ray vision\nAin't nothing poppin' while the tears who interfere\nAnd the fears they disappear\n\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\nDon't want to do it but they wanna\nJust the intellectual ganja puffin' dons\n\nAh man, that's the Call O' Da Wild flavor baby\nI can't take it no more I'm outta here baby\nBut before we get up out I wanna give big shouts\nTo all the Buddha spots that made this possible\n\nBig shouts to the 99 cents store baby\nThe discount health foods know I'm sayin'?\nAll the brothers on the Lexus ail with that good, goodness\nBig shouts to the party bag shop\nTo all you other food spots on 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make half your flaps burn is self-discipline\n  And supportin' your kittens if you're convinced\n  They keep the scripts movie-men\n\n  Experience and hard is\n  Has captured run for the ]\n  Mischievous black kids dipped in black hooches\n  Ruthless the caswendler stupid used to pump with the any gooier\n  Now let the card hold the futures\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual trauma causing dime\n\n  B Ricks stands anonymous decant flicks\n  And non-raps that can't bonely manifest the Buddha blessed\n  Freshly dressed rollin' in the clubs for success\n  I'm not dressed in materialistic games to get the sex\n  The five six I'm livin' fortune of survival tactics\n  Keepin' my enemies close and all my niggaz out of business\n  What is this?\n  Slicey characters spreadin' my business\n  Fragments that can't manage that do damage yo I had it\n\n  Environmental pressure causing static\n  In fabric of the asiac cabbage it's madness\n  All this I'm civilized now what do I now?\n  Run these avenues buck wild with crews now who is it?\n  Makin' all you critics fiend these lyrics\n  And be the core\n  Yes y'all comin' through on your premises\n  This is it\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n\n  Know I'm sayin'?\n  Big shouts to my sacred projects connections know I'm sayin'?\n  All my brothers on 113th Lexus to dial Know I'm sayin'?\n  Big shouts to the Les baby we see you\n\n  Put on Stella performances\n  While niggaz place bids at auto auctions\n  Re-model frames and changin' rusty engines and courting\n  And while you Foreman fools wanna shorten my life\n  My life is like survival organs\n  It's not important that you're this lyrical dissertation\n  Tossing lineal seeing precitals break your vinyl\n  Chronically spotting spiral perhaps spinning out wax\n  Yo nas put the black wars on elegant floors\n  The teachers got operations make 'em insecure\n\n  Gypsy cabs I flag Donnas DC slam that ass take a detour\n  Affiliates with my predominately black landscape\n  Hop the squad I watch the sling shot from rotting up your pin spot\n  Jostling nigga glocked him playing possum\n  I got the X-ray vision\n  Ain't nothing poppin' while the tears who interfere\n  And the fears they disappear\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons\n\n  Ah man, that's the Call O' Da Wild flavor baby\n  I can't take it no more I'm outta here baby\n  But before we get up out I wanna give big shouts\n  To all the Buddha spots that made this possible\n\n  Big shouts to the 99 cents store baby\n  The discount health foods know I'm sayin'?\n  All the brothers on the Lexus ail with that good, goodness\n  Big shouts to the party bag shop\n  To all you other food spots on your roster crew with the end shit\n  Yeah, we out baby don't forget to flip this to the other side\n  Get with that Call O' Da Wild baby, it's like that, yeah\n"},{"id":2811161,"name":"Intellectual Dons - Featuring Call O Da Wild","trackName":"Intellectual Dons - Featuring Call O Da Wild","artistName":"Cypress Hill","albumName":"UNRELEASED & REVAMPED(EP)","duration":266.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's up we gonna go down the line baby\nBrand new one from the 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Affiliates with my predominately black landscape\n  Hop the squad I watch the sling shot from rotting up your pin spot\n  Jostling nigga glocked him playing possum\n  I got the X-ray vision\n  Ain't nothing poppin' while the tears who interfere\n  And the fears they disappear\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons\n\n  Ah man, that's the Call O' Da Wild flavor baby\n  I can't take it no more I'm outta here baby\n  But before we get up out I wanna give big shouts\n  To all the Buddha spots that made this possible\n\n  Big shouts to the 99 cents store baby\n  The discount health foods know I'm sayin'?\n  All the brothers on the Lexus ail with that good, 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we gonna go down the line baby\n  Brand new one from the Call O' Da Wild\n  Give big shouts to money makin' Manhattan\n  145th street crews, 155th street crews\n  All my niggaz on the East Side\n  We gonna flip the track baby, flip the script like this\n  Big shouts to all the weed spots and all that who know how we do\n\n  Me things no money sat on Monies chicks\n  Fillin' Barcadi on club seats\n  Harm's represent the crease on wise fully feet harmly accriminate\n  Futuristic kittens of the street all malfunction seats\n  Crews stand like mannequins sportin' names is Tim's\n  I'll make half your flaps burn is self-discipline\n  And supportin' your kittens if you're convinced\n  They keep the scripts movie-men\n\n  Experience and hard is\n  Has captured run for the ]\n  Mischievous black kids dipped in black hooches\n  Ruthless the caswendler stupid used to pump with the any gooier\n  Now let the card hold the futures\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual trauma causing dime\n\n  B Ricks stands anonymous decant flicks\n  And non-raps that can't bonely manifest the Buddha blessed\n  Freshly dressed rollin' in the clubs for success\n  I'm not dressed in materialistic games to get the sex\n  The five six I'm livin' fortune of survival tactics\n  Keepin' my enemies close and all my niggaz out of business\n  What is this?\n  Slicey characters spreadin' my business\n  Fragments that can't manage that do damage yo I had it\n\n  Environmental pressure causing static\n  In fabric of the asiac cabbage it's madness\n  All this I'm civilized now what do I now?\n  Run these avenues buck wild with crews now who is it?\n  Makin' all you critics fiend these lyrics\n  And be the core\n  Yes y'all comin' through on your premises\n  This is it\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n\n  Know I'm sayin'?\n  Big shouts to my sacred projects connections know I'm sayin'?\n  All my brothers on 113th Lexus to dial Know I'm sayin'?\n  Big shouts to the Les baby we see you\n\n  Put on Stella performances\n  While niggaz place bids at auto auctions\n  Re-model frames and changin' rusty engines and courting\n  And while you Foreman fools wanna shorten my life\n  My life is like survival organs\n  It's not important that you're this lyrical dissertation\n  Tossing lineal seeing precitals break your vinyl\n  Chronically spotting spiral perhaps spinning out wax\n  Yo nas put the black wars on elegant floors\n  The teachers got operations make 'em insecure\n\n  Gypsy cabs I flag Donnas DC slam that ass take a detour\n  Affiliates with my predominately black landscape\n  Hop the squad I watch the sling shot from rotting up your pin spot\n  Jostling nigga glocked him playing possum\n  I got the X-ray vision\n  Ain't nothing poppin' while the tears who interfere\n  And the fears they disappear\n\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons causing trauma\n  Don't want to do it but they wanna\n  Just the intellectual ganja puffin' dons\n\n  Ah man, that's the Call O' Da Wild flavor baby\n  I can't take it no more I'm outta here baby\n  But before we get up out I wanna give big shouts\n  To all the Buddha spots that made this possible\n\n  Big shouts to the 99 cents store baby\n  The discount health foods know I'm sayin'?\n  All the brothers on the Lexus ail with that good, goodness\n  Big shouts to the party bag shop\n  To all you other food spots on your roster crew with the end shit\n  Yeah, we out baby don't forget to flip this to the other side\n  Get with that Call O' Da Wild baby, it's like that, yeah\n"}]