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Ha ha, the
(5 on it)
We creepin' in too,
We got five on thing, man
We got, uh, Dru
We got the
(Shock G)
Yeah, Richie Rich, E-40, 1

You say you got on my tenda
You can over the table
But be bring my stallion back to my stable
Say,

No school ground plan
Not a dollar bill
But five zero on the real, feel
I'm on the level, stair

No criticism the fellows, hello
Being keyed during a speed
But don't tap the B.B.s
I'm dizzy, Dru Down,

Like Nyquil, I drop fever, so put your five up
Or ya gots to leave it beaver 'cause see ya
Perk land broke and smoke ya spliff all day
Go and buy big tricky with his pretty Impala

I got five on the Hennessey, Segrims and
this is how we do it like Montell Jordan
I'm from the city, framed nigge is a gonna
Now I'm it up like Oklahoma

Put ya five with my fin, best believe bend
Mo corners than you thought, to writers bought
More sizz-acks, that talkin', where you from?

Smokin' in attempts to the chest plate
The be so fluffy, the whole town loves me
An every I'm sacked up
So if ya me, scream double R when ya see me

I got five on it, ya four, let's get keyed
I got on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed
I got on it, it's got me stuck and toed back
I got on it, potna, let's go half on a sack

E-40, why ya treat me so
40 makes it happen, gets slapped
And rubbin' them girls a little bit of light weight
Flamboyant, potent fumes lingerin' mighty and molten lights

You expect to bit the baron an be violatin' my civil rights
I'm startin' to feel my scrilla but perhaps today my scrilla feelin' me
For the fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools three
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm took off my hat
Passed it around, me

Me an E-40 to the head, comin' fifth,
You let the lead bust, to do a murda, man?
Curved off the Hurricane, hurled
Witness we'll off two-fifths equal

Killing people like Jason, facin' death every
(Insane in the membrane)
Bring the pain like neglected
Smokin' crips to the night to the for breakfast
for the indo fins do the evil that men do
Give me five and I shall proceed and

I got five on it, ya four, let's get keyed
I got five on it, messin' wit' dat weed
I got five on it, it's got me stuck and back
I got five on it, potna, let's go half on a

Yeah, it's been a since I've hollered from the town
Mess around young genome said, "I've gotta be down"
'Cause new styles is goin' down, around you
Tunes from the Luniz round an round you

Back to get my O on, they let me on
The on it, yeah, I'm on it
Still brinin' satin for draws
Velvet for the mic and got a for the 'cause

Rollin' up the cannabis, hittin' the Jane
Smokin' the five before it's o'clock
Sippin' on Hurricane, ready to smoke on the
Rollin' up my window, to go to the land
a hand fulla broccoli

When it to the sticky, I'm the man
Crunch nasty, I be hittin' the so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor fittin' to have a stroke THC ain't no
I got five on everything, let's get loaded and
S P I C E to hit it an croak

I got on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed
I got on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed
I got five on it, got me stuck and toed back
I got on it, potna, let's go half on a sack

Ha ha, wassup
It's me, your boy to the song always tight
You little short on some
Don't worry, take care of that, I got you