Key: Bb minor•
Verse 1
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Whoa, see I'm ridin'
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high (whoa)
Kinda broke this evening, y'all
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So all I got's five, I got five
Verse 2
But I'm the type that like
to light another joint
Like Cypress Hill
I steal doobies, spit loogies when I puff on it
I got some bucks on it, but
Nevertheless, Nevertheless, Nevertheless,
Nevertheless, I'm hella fresh
Rollin' joints like a cigarette (yeah)
So pass it 'cross the table
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like ping pong
I'm gone,
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beatin' my chest like King Kong
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It's on, wrap my lips
around a 40
And when it comes to get
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another stogie
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Fools all kick in like
Shinobi (you don't know me)
No, he ain't my homie to begin with
It's too many heads to be poppin'
to let my friend get bent
before it's history
'Cause fools be having
them vacuum lungs
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I I I I come to school with a
Taylor on my earlobe
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That be blowing off the land like,
"Where the bomb at?"
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you take a puff and pass my bomb back
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Suck up the dank like a Slurpee
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The serious bomb will make a niggy go
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delirious like Eddie Murphy
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I got more Growing
Pains than Maggie
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dank out of the baggie
Verse 3
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I got five on it (got it good)
Grab your 40, let's get keyed
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I got five on it
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Messin' wit that Indo weed
It's got me stuck and I'm tore back
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Partna, let's go half on a sack
Verse 4
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face
whenever I can
'Til the joint be burnin' my hand
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To burn slow so the ashes won't be burnin' up my hand,
Hoochies can hit but they
know they got to pitch in
Then I roll a joint that's longer
than your extension
'Cause I'll be damned if you
get high off me for free
What's up? Don't babysit that,
better pass the joint
Stop hittin' 'cause you
know ya got asthma
'Cause I know the weed in my
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system is gettin' lonely
I gotta take a whiz test to my P.O.
I know I failed 'cause I done
smoked major weed, bro
And every time we with Chris,
that fool rollin' up a fatty (oowee)
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But the Tanqueray straight had me
Verse 5
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I got five on it (got it good)
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Grab your 40, let's
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get keyed
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I got five on it
Messin' wit that Indo weed
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I got five on it (got it
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good)
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It's
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got
me stuck and I'm tore back
I got five on it (got it good)
Partna, let's go half on a sack
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Verse 6
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Ayy, make this right, man,
stop at the light, man
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My yester-night thing thing
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You fade, I fade, so let's head to the East
Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can
roll big hashish
I wish I could fade the eighth,
but I'm low budget
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Cutlass, same old bucket
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Foggy windows, soggy Indo
Verse 7
down to blaze a pound
Then ease up,
speed up through the E-S-O
Drink Drink Drink the V-S-O-P up up up up
with a lemon squeeze up
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And everybody's rolled up,
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I'm the roller
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That's quick to fold a blunt out of a
all you do (got it good)
Kick in feed, 'cause where I be's,
we needs half like Umfufu
Verse 8
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I got five on it
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Grab your 40, let's get keyed
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I got five on it
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Messin' wit that Indo weed
It's got me stuck and I'm tore back
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I got five on it (got it good)
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Partna,let's go half on a sack
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