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- I Got 5 On It 歌詞 Luniz Michael Marshall
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- Michael Marshall I Got 5 On It 歌詞
- Luniz Michael Marshall
- -Yukmouth-
Player give me some brew an i might just chill But im the type that like to light another joint like Cypress Hill Im steal doobies Spit loogies when i puff on it I got some bucks on it But it aint enuff on it Go get the s-t. i-d-e-s Never the less Im mellow fresh Rollin joints like a cigarrette So pass it cross the table like ping pong Im gone Beatin my chest like king kong Its on Wrap my lips around a 40 And when it comes to get another stogie Fools all kick in like shinobi No me aint my homie to begin with Its too many heads to be poppin at my friend hit it Unless you pull out the phat crispy Five dollar bill on the real before its history Cos fools be havin them vaccum lungs An if you let em hit it for free You hollar 'dum-dum-dum-dum' I come to school with the taylor on my earlobe Avoidin all the thick teasers skeezers and weirdos That be blowin off the land like where tha bomb at? Give me two bucks You take a puff And pass my bomb back Suck up the dank like a slurpy The serious bomb will make a nigge go delirous like eddie murphy I got more growin pains than maggie Cos homies nag me To take the dank out of the baggie
I got five on it Grab your 40 Lets get keyed I got five on it Messin wit that indo **** I got five on it Its got me stuck and im tow back I got five on it Partna lets go half on a sac
-Knumskul- I take sacks to the face Whenever i can Dont need no cruch Im so keyed up till the joint be burnin my hand Next time i roll it in a hampa To burn slo So the ashes wont be burnin up my hand bra Hoochies can hit But they know they got to pitch in Then i roll a joint thats longer than your extension Cos ill be damned if you get high off me for free Hell naw you betta bring your own spliff cheif Wassup don't babysit that Better pass the joint! Stop hittin cos you know ya got asthma Crack a 40 open homie and guzzle it Cos i know the **** in my system is gettin lonley I gotta take a whiz test to my p-o I know i failed cos i done smoked major **** bro An everytime we with chris that fool rollin up a fattie But the tanqueray straight had me
I got five on it Grab your 40 Lets get keyed I got five on it Messin wit that indo **** I got five on it Its got me stuck and im tow back I got five on it Partna lets go half on a sac
-Knumskull- Hey make this right man Stop at the light man My yester night thang got me hung off the night train You fade i face So lets head to da east Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big hashish I wish i could fade the eighth but im low budget Still rollin a two door cutlass same ole bucket Foggy windows Smokin indo Im in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk
-Yukmouth- Been smoked Yukll spray ya lay ya down Up in the oak the town Homies dont play around We down to blaze a pound Then ease up Speed up through the eso Drink the vsop with a lemon squeeze up And everybodys rolled up im da roller Thats quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sitcky dosia Hold up suck up my **** is all you do Kick in feed cause where i bes we need tab like a foo-foo
I got five on it Grab your 40 Lets get keyed I got five on it Messin wit that indo *** * I got five on it Its got me stuck and im tow back I got five on it Partna lets go half on a sac
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