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 bend over the But be bring my stallion back to my stable Say,
No elementary ground plan Not a dollar bill But five double zero on the real, I'm on the level, stair
No from the fellows, hello Being keyed during a high But still tap the B.B.s I'm dizzy, Dru Down,
Nyquil, I drop fever, so either put your five up Or ya gots to leave it like beaver see ya Nigge Perk land broke and ya spliff all day Go home and buy big tricky with his pretty
I got on the Hennessey, Segrims and 40's this is how we do it like Montell Jordan I'm from the Oakland city, nigge is a gonna Now I'm blowin' it up like
Put ya five with my fin, best believe bend Mo corners you thought, to somethin' writers bought More sizz-acks, believe talkin', where you from?
Smokin' in attempts to crack the plate The zips be so fluffy, the town loves me An event I'm sacked up So if ya me, scream double R when ya see me
I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo I got five on it, it's got me stuck and back I got five on it, potna, let's go half on a
E-40, why ya treat me so 40 it happen, fives gets slapped And rubbin' them girls just a little bit of light Flamboyant, potent lingerin' mighty clouds 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 ain't me For the simple fact that I'm off to the with hella fools three Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm took off my hat Passed it around, me
Me an to the head, comin' fifth, plus You let the lead bust, ready to do a murda, Curved off the Hurricane, hurled we'll bein' off two-fifths equal
Killing people like Jason, facin' every sequel (Insane in the membrane) the pain like Method neglected Smokin' crips to the to the brains for breakfast 'Cause for the indo fins do the that men do Give me five and I shall and continue
I got five on it, grab ya four, get keyed I got five on it, 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
Yeah, it's been a while since I've hollered from the Mess around heard genome said, "I've gotta be down" 'Cause new styles is goin' down, around you Tunes from the Luniz spread an round you
Back to get my O on, they let me on The on it, yeah, I'm on it Still satin for them 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, fittin' to go to the With a fulla broccoli
When it to the sticky, I'm the man Crunch nasty, I be hittin' the jank so I hurl Fall on the floor fittin' to have a stroke THC no joke I got five on everything, get loaded and smoke S P I C E to hit it an croak
I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get I got on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed I got five on it, it's got me and toed back I got five on it, potna, go half on a sack
Ha ha, wassup me, your boy to keep the song always tight You little short on some worry, I'll take care of that, I got you