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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 sure bring my stallion to my stable
Say,

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

No criticism the fellows, hello
Being during a high 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 it like beaver 'cause see ya
Nigge Perk land broke and smoke ya all day
Go and buy big tricky 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 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, believe talkin', where you from?

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

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

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

You expect to bit the baron an 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 hella fools three
empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted took off my hat
Passed it around, me

Me an to the head, comin' fifth, plus
You let the lead bust, to do a murda, man?
Curved off the Hurricane, hurled
Witness we'll bein' off equal

people like 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 shall proceed and

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

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

up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary Jane
Smokin' the five before it's twelve
on Hurricane, ready to smoke on the indo
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 hittin' the jank so hard I
Fall on the floor fittin' to have a THC ain't no joke
I got five on everything, let's get loaded and
S P I C E to hit it an croak

I got five on it, grab ya four, get keyed
I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo
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
It's me, your boy to keep the song always
You little short on ends?
Don't worry, I'll care of that, I got you