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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 five on my
You can bend over the
But be sure bring my stallion back to my
Say,

No elementary school 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 during a high
But don't tap the B.B.s
I'm dizzy, Dru Down,

Like Nyquil, I drop fever, so either put your up
Or ya gots to leave it beaver 'cause see ya
Nigge Perk land 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 Oakland city, framed nigge is a
Now I'm blowin' it up Oklahoma

Put ya five with my fin, believe we'll 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 event I'm sacked up
So if ya need me, scream 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 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 it happen, fives gets slapped
And rubbin' them girls just a bit of light weight
Flamboyant, potent fumes mighty clouds and molten lights

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

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

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

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, let's go half on a

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

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

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

it comes 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, get loaded and smoke
S P I C E about to hit it an

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

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