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No stems no seeds that you need
Acupulco gold is *inhales* *deep bad ass weed

Intro: genius,

Yo is the gka-gka-genius
And I got the brotha prince on the side
You we got the sess bones in the house
And yo God pass you the bone

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

Verse one: rakeem

Rakeem is feelin lovely, word a pocket of dough
A little drunk, reaction's mad
Thinkin, I go to the club 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
been two weeks, since I last sparked it
Went down to the club
dollar fee, plus id
But a brother like me, gassed his way in for
Word, a bar seat
Got a glass, of sex on the beach
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 happened? I didn't the game
Overwhelmed, by a in the air
Could it be? yes, yeah, a bag of sess there
It was raekwon and jerome
had a bone, you mean a blunt? a palmetto
I said pass the bone, the bone
Pass the bone kid, the bone
They passed it, took one I was blasted
kind of stimulated, fan-tastic
We approached the weak
Did you her? I tranquilized her
her, for her name and address
Slid to her rest, acheived mad
But did you bone her? did I her?
Did I bone her; you heard her moan

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

two: genius

Yo, pass the bone, kid the bone
the bone, kid pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid pass the
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 bone
And guess who down the block stumbling drunk
Ason, with two bags of
Pull out the blunt put the inside
Roll it up tight, then the flame was
Inhale, but not to cough
Exhale, you know like two and off
Stimulated of toxie
Seen a girl who was foxy, yo but she
Oxywash, oh my gosh, yo not to
But back to the
The brothers rolled up on the scene I had known
Smelled the and said "yo pass the bone!"
I said, "lounge g" not enough to pass around
So go get a bag uptown
I gave a pound to the who was sweatin
What the wisdoms? yo they was stressin me
"hey genius, genius, ya come do me
Step to me, you screw me"
another red bone, that I had bagged in the red zone
And took home to get my head
Forget the weak cypher, so I slid to the back
Leavin tracks of stacks
originated from the sess crops
Give me the mic and me get props

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