I Got 5 On It

-Yukmouth-

Player give me some brew an i might just chill

But i'm the type that like to light another joint like Cypress Hill

I'm steal doobies Spit loogies when i puff on it

I got some bucks on it

But it ain't enuff on it

Go get the s-t. i-d-e-s

Never the less I'm mellow fresh

Rollin joints like a cigarrette

So pass it 'cross the table like ping pong

I'm gone

Beatin' my chest like king kong

It's on Wrap my lips around a 40

And when it comes to get another stogie

Fools all kick in like shinobi

No me ain't my homie to begin with

It's too many heads to be poppin' at my friend hit it

Unless you pull out the phat crispy

Five dollar bill on the real before its history

Cos fools be havin' them vaccum lungs

An if you let 'em hit it for free

You hollar "dum-dum-dum-dum"

I come to school with the taylor on my earlobe

Avoidin' all the thick teasers skeezers and weirdos

That be blowin off the land like 'where tha bomb at?'

Give me two bucks

You take a puff And pass my bomb back

Suck up the dank like a slurpy

The serious bomb will make a nigge go delirous like eddie murphy

I got more growin' pains than maggie

Cos homies nag me

To take the dank out of the baggie

I got five on it

Grab your 40 Let's get keyed

I got five on it

Messin' wit that indo ****

I got five on it

It's got me stuck and im tow back

I got five on it

Partna lets go half on a sac

-Knumskul-

I take sacks to the face

Whenever i can

Don't need no cruch

I'm so keyed up

'till the joint be burnin' my hand

Next time i roll it in a hampa

To burn slo

So the ashes won't be burnin' up my hand bra

Hoochies can hit

But they know they got to pitch in

Then i roll a joint that's longer than your extension

Cos i'll be damned if you get high off me for free

Hell naw you betta bring your own spliff cheif

Wassup don‘t babysit that

Better pass the joint!

Stop hittin' cos you know ya got asthma

Crack a 40 open homie and guzzle it

Cos i know the **** in my system is gettin lonley

I gotta take a whiz test to my p-o

I know i failed cos i done smoked major **** bro

An everytime we with chris that fool rollin up a fattie

But the tanqueray straight had me

I got five on it

Grab your 40 Let's get keyed

I got five on it

Messin' wit that indo ****

I got five on it

It's got me stuck and im tow back

I got five on it

Partna lets go half on a sac

-Knumskull-

Hey make this right man

Stop at the light man

My yester night thang got me hung off the night train

You fade i face

So let's head to da east

Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big hashish

I wish i could fade the eighth but i'm low budget

Still rollin' a two door cutlass same ole' bucket

Foggy windows

Smokin' indo

I'm in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk

-Yukmouth-

Been smoked

Yuk'll spray ya lay ya down

Up in the oak the town

Homies don't play around

We down to blaze a pound

Then ease up

Speed up through the eso

Drink the vsop with a lemon squeeze up

And everybody's rolled up i'm da roller

That's quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sitcky dosia

Hold up suck up my **** is all you do

Kick in feed cause where i be's we need tab like a foo-foo

I got five on it

Grab your 40 Let's get keyed

I got five on it

Messin' wit that indo ****

I got five on it

It's got me stuck and im tow back

I got five on it

Partna lets go half on a sac