This is a song about "Hill"

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Like a snow ball running down a hill

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

But if i threw your fat ass up a hill, you would roll down faster.

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

So see it ain't a mistake if i don't climb up this hill

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,