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

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

No school 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 don't tap the B.B.s
I'm dizzy, Dru Down,

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

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

Put ya five with my fin, believe we'll bend
Mo corners than you thought, to somethin' writers
More sizz-acks, believe that talkin', 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 need me, scream R when ya see me

I got five on it, grab ya four, get keyed
I got five on it, messin' dat indo weed
I got five on it, it's got me stuck and toed
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' girls just a little bit of light weight
Flamboyant, potent fumes lingerin' clouds and molten lights

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rollin' up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary
the five before it's twelve o'clock
Sippin' on Hurricane, ready to on the indo
Rollin' up my window, to go to the land
With a hand fulla

When it to the sticky, I'm the man
nasty, I be hittin' the jank so hard 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 about to hit it an

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 toed
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 short on some ends?
worry, I'll take care of that, I got you