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Артист: LunizНазвание : I Got 5 On It (Weedless Mix)Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop gangsta rap bay area Видео:
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Creep on in..... Woah, see I`m ridin high......woahoooh Kinda rough to see em all so all I got is 5, I got 5 [Yukmouth] Player, give me some brew and I might just chill You know Stoned Is The Way Of The Walk like Cypress Hill But still groupie [BACKWARDS] hoochies wanna puff on it I got some bucks on it but it ain`t enough on it Go get the S-T I-D-E-S, nevertheless I`m hella fresh, no sweat, roll em like cigarettes So pass it across the table like ping pong I`m gone, beating my chest like King Kong It`s on, wrap my lips around a 40 And when it comes to get another stogie fools all kick in like Shinobi Homie you don`t know me to begin with There`s too many heads to be poppin it at my friend hit bit` Unless you pull out the fat crispy five dollar bill on the real before it`s history Cos fools be havin them vacuum lungs and if you let em hit it for free you hella dum-dum-dum-dum I come to school with a vaga on my earlobe Fave for players, stay away from haters and weirdos that be blowin off the land like "Where the bomb at?" Give me two bucks, you take a puff and pass my bomb back Suck up the sack like a slurpy I`m serious-ly toe-back, straight Delirious like Eddie Murphy I got more Growin` Pains than Maggie cos homies nag me, to take the broccoli out the baggy [Chorus] I got 5 on it Grab your 4 and let`s get keyed I got 5 on it Messin with that indo weed I got 5 on it It`s got me stuck and I`m toe-back I got 5 on it Potna let`s go half on a sack [Knumskull] Check it out I take sacks to the face whenever I can, don`t need no crutch I`m so keyed up, til the greenery`s burnin my hand Next time I roll it in a hamper to burn slow, so the ashes won`t be burnin at my hair, bra Hoochies can hit it but they know they got to pitch in then I roll stoge`s longer than your extension Cos I`ll be damned if you get high off me for free Hell no, you best to bring your own spliff chief Wassup? Don`t make me sip that, best ta pass the CHRON-CHRON, stop hittin cos you know you got asthma Crack the 40 open homey, and guzzle it Cos I know the broccoli`s in my system gettin lonely I gots ta take a whiz test to my P-O I know I`ll fail cos I been gettin keyed bro And everytime we with Chris that fool rollin up fatties but the Tanqueray straight had me Chorus [Knumskull] Eh, make this right mayn, stop at the light mayn My yesternight thang got me hung off the night train You fade, I face so let`s head to the East Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll for cheap I wish I could fade the eighth but I`m low budget, still rollin the two-do` Cutlass, same ol` bucket Foggy windows, drink in hand In the land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk [Yukmouth] you ain`t know Yuk`ll spray ya, lay ya down Up in the O-A-K the Town Homies don`t play around, we down to blaze a pound Then eaze up, speed up thru the E-S-O Drink the VSOP up with the lemon squeeze up in your throat, we broke but we smoke like a chimney cos it`s the remedy like Hennessey We fin` to be over mayn, I told ya If you don`t got 5 on it you can`t get high on it Chorus | Похожие исполнители:
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