This is a song about "Hill"

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

Like a snow ball running down a hill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

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

I'm a king of that hill,i'm keeping it real

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

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

I was so sincere like nas first name