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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, Rich, E-40, Spice 1

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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, got me stuck and toed back
I got five on it, potna, let's go on a sack

E-40, why ya me so bad?
40 makes it happen, fives slapped
And rubbin' them just a little bit of light weight
Flamboyant, potent fumes lingerin' mighty clouds and molten

You expect to bit the an you'll be violatin' my civil rights
I'm to feel my scrilla but perhaps today my scrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted off my hat
Passed it around, me

Me an E-40 to the head, fifth, plus
You let the lead bust, ready to do a murda,
Curved off the Hurricane, again
Witness we'll off two-fifths equal

Killing people Jason, facin' death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane)
Bring the pain Method neglected
crips to the night to the brains for breakfast
'Cause for the indo do the evil that men do
Give me five and I proceed and continue

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

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

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

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

When it to the sticky, I'm the man
Crunch nasty, I be the jank so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor fittin' to have a stroke THC no joke
I got on everything, let's get loaded and smoke
S P I C E about to hit it an

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

Ha ha, baby
It's me, your boy to keep the always tight
You little short on ends?
Don't worry, take care of that, I got you