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No stems no that you don't need
Acupulco gold is *deep voice* bad ass weed

genius, rakeem

Yo is the gka-gka-genius
And I got the brotha rakeem on the side
You know we got the sess in the house
And yo God i'ma pass you the

Pass the bone kid, pass the
the bone kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone kid, the bone
Pass the bone, so I can the micraphone

Verse one: rakeem

Rakeem is feelin lovely, word a full of dough
A little drunk, mad slow
Thinkin, should I go to the scene
And do what? and bag a rub-a-dub
Another thing, beyond the cream, I wanted to get
Put my lips on a tip
It's two weeks, since I last sparked it
down to the club floors
Five fee, plus id
But a brother like me, gassed his way in for
Word, a bar seat
Got a tall glass, of sex on the
Turned to my left, saw girl she was slammin sir
Oooh, what ya do kid? I her
Pushed up, I tried to bag her, for her
What I didn't have the game
Overwhelmed, by a in the air
it be? yes, yeah, a potent bag of sess there
It was raekwon and jerome
They had a bone, you a blunt? a palmetto
I pass the bone, pass the bone
Pass the kid, pass the bone
They passed it, took one pull I was
kind of stimulated, fan-tastic
We the weak cypher
Did you surprise her? I her
Bagged her, for her and address
Slid to her rest, mad success
But did you her? did I bone her?
Did I bone you shoulda heard her moan

Pass the bone, the bone
Pass the bone kid, pass the
the bone kid, pass the bone
Yo genius, flip the

Verse genius

Yo, pass the bone, kid pass the
the bone, kid pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid the bone
Pass the bone so I the micraphone

Yo it
Outside a nightclub what? we some young bloods
Drinkin forties down to the suds
to flow inside and rip the mic phone
Hmm, and all I needed was a sess
And guess who come down the stumbling drunk
Ason, with two bags of
Pull out the blunt put the weed
it up tight, then the flame was applied
Inhale, but not to cough
Exhale, you like two pulls and off
kind of toxie
Seen a girl who was foxy, yo but she
Oxywash, oh my gosh, yo not to
But to the subject
The brothers rolled up on the scene I had known
Smelled the skunk and said "yo the bone!"
I said, "lounge g" there's not enough to pass
So go get a bag from
I gave a pound to the brothers who was
about the wisdoms? yo they was stressin me
"hey genius, genius, when ya do me
to me, you know screw me"
Just another red bone, that I had in the red zone
And took to get my head flown
Forget about the cypher, so I slid to the back
Leavin tracks of smoke
originated from the sess crops
me the mic and watch me get props

Pass the bone, yo, kid pass the
the bone, kid pass the bone (6x)
Pass the bone, so I the microphone