Shroomz (Explicit Version)

Verse 1.

Its a long day friday

Its like movin on this way

Got xzibit up tight, right

Partner cam through wit two white boys

(duuude)

Talkin noise bout a hot spot

Where b*****s come alone

And ****** dont cop block

Let the top drop

And we out

Hit the liquor store

Give me o.e. and three blunts

No make it four

Anything else

(vitamin c pills and orange juice)

What are you drinking gin

(no dude its the shroomz)

The shroomz? (what?)

Yeah thats some other s*it

One of the reasons why george clinton sees the mother s*ip

How high it make you get

F****d up?

Throw it up, guts

Or do it have you stuck wit soft **** and cant ****

Hold up

Verse 2.

Now chew 'em up and slam the orange juice

Vitamin c chase

Kill the taste

You can tell its nasty by the look on my face

Dont get it twisted like a ***** coked up

And druggied down

See cannibus and mushrooms be comin from the ground

All natural

Post it at the club

Looking funny style

Tight slack

Pimp feather hat

Where the b*****s at

Here

We giving orders at the bar holding money

When all of a sudden

All the people started looking funny

And started lookin runny

And likwitfy

Right before my very eye

This is a different kind of high

(ohh s*it, you see this s*it

This motherf****rs melting and s*it)

Verse 3.

****** and b*****s walkin by that i recognize

Feeling hypnotized

Pupils dialated changing size

Thats when i heard the battle cries from across the room

Set thes crooked ****** straight

Nickel proof

Activate

For mom

I brought wild ****** smas*ing you

Came cras*ing through

Elbows and right hooks for you

We got thrown out by this time

My s*it is blown out

Pull the phone out

Accelleration and we bone out

In the zone out beyond

Captain kurk and cling on

S*it that im on

Be high powered like a yukon

Back to my house

F****d up

Trying to see straight

How much of that bulls*it did i actually take

(2 grams duuude)

God damn

No wonder why i feel like a underneath total white boy fagot

We got beef

Over did it holms

****** playin bones in the living room

Restless

Try to find anything to mess with

Where my keys at

Pickin up clothes

Trying to fold this s*it

See my riot gage on teh wall

Better unload this s*it

F****d up ****** and fire arms dont mix right

C**ked back the chamber

Dumping shells till it felt lite

Thought i dumped the all

Counted 7

But it was 8

Straight gone

Point the barrel at teh flow and let it go

(****!, s*it!...wooow...ah ah ah its cool, i just shot the flow man.

Its all good, its all good...ah ah where everbody at, ah s*it (haha)

F****n wit dat s*it