Listeners after evidence that weed makes you lazy and lethargic will find plenty of it on Cypress Hill’s eighth album.
Partly because it’s taken them five years to complete the thing (it was originally scheduled for release in 2006), but mostly because it’s not altogether dissimilar to the albums that preceded it.
It Ain’t Nothin’ has a certain thrust, but the inevitable dope anthems – Pass The Dutch most obvious among them – could hardly be duller.
2/5
WILL FULFORD-JONES
