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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 over the table
But be bring my stallion back to my stable
Say,

No elementary ground plan
Not a five dollar
But double zero on the real, feel
I'm on the level, stair

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 drop fever, so either put five up
Or ya gots to leave it like beaver see ya
Perk land broke and smoke ya spliff all day
Go and buy big tricky with his pretty Impala

I got on the Hennessey, Segrims and 40's
Cause this is how we do it like Jordan
I'm from the city, framed nigge is a gonna
Now I'm blowin' it up Oklahoma

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

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

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, it's got me and toed back
I got on it, potna, let's go half 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 and molten lights

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 fools three
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm took off my hat
it around, sprinkle me

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

Killing like Jason, facin' death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane)
the pain like Method neglected
Smokin' crips to the night to the for breakfast
'Cause for the indo fins do the evil men do
Give me five and I shall proceed and

I got five on it, ya four, let's get keyed
I got on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed
I got on it, it's 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 from the town
Mess around heard young genome said, "I've be down"
'Cause new styles is goin' down, around you
Tunes the Luniz spread round an round you

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

Rollin' up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary
Smokin' the five before twelve o'clock
Sippin' on Hurricane, ready to smoke on the
up my window, fittin' to go to the land
With a hand broccoli

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 to hit it an croak

I got five on it, grab ya four, 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 five on it, potna, let's go half on a

Ha ha, wassup
It's me, your boy to keep the always tight
You little short on some
worry, I'll take care of that, I got you