[Chorus x2]
I got 5 on it
Just got paid and I wanna smoke big
I got 5 on it
Put a 5 on a sack and we can blow big
[Knumskull] Open the chips
[Yukmouth] Open the fifth, let`s get licked
[Y] Cos I`m on one
[K] I grab the drink but that bag boy was a strong one
[Y] I`m strong like Van Damme
[K] Hell no, more like Bam Bam
[Y] Oooohhh!!!
[K] Almost got my ass slammed, til I hopped in the Trans Am
[Y] With the, pozzi rear, no fear,
rowdy sideways to these hoes house
[K] Eh give me my take
[Y] Why?
[K] So I can get that stoge out
[Y] Save it for later player, these [BLANK] better fader, Vader
[K] But if they don`t then (see ya later gator)
I`m not a player hater, I just need weed
[Y] Why lie, like Houdini pulls a rabbit out of his sleeve
[K] Sticky icky, green leaf, so we can blow big
Man I`m so high I done forgot where these niggas live
[Y] What? Go get the pager digits fool
[K] It was in my pocket
[Y] What you sayin?
[K] I don`t know where da hell it is
[Y] Man that`s why they call you Knumskull
because your brain froze and everythang`s stolen
hole in your pocket with gold chain showin, hehe
[K] Aaah Yukmouth, dustmouth
[Y] What?
[K] You swoopin to the left this way,
you better stop blowin ya breath this way
[Y] Now say, if po-po was on our ass
[K] No they ain`t stockin!
[Y] Man they on our ass I AIN`T BULLSHITTIN!!!
[K] You best ta hit a coupla corners, be swayz off the Alize
before your ride get took for thirty days
[Y] Fool you crazy
[K] I`m hittin 80 in a high speeder
Go all out, can`t wash no drawers out in Santa Rita
Chorus x 2
[Knumskull]
Forget 5 on a sack cos I quit, almost had a seizure
Smokin the straight-up leaves had a brother keyed like lei-zure
But forever got on-them`s on that drink though
Your talkin about choosin links, I pulls out my whole bankroll
(Man you got 5 on e`rything, huh?) Dude who asked you
to speak? You`re too cheap cos I got 5 on the gas too
I passed you da hemp (5-0) but you never gave it back
cos you too busy tryin to play the mack
What`s your name? (Money Green) Money seen, money gone
Bustarama, look like you never ever had a home
Put 5 on the Hindu, player let`s drink
(Man I would if I could) But you can`t, so play the link
Fools whistle dixie, don`t got no scratch and try to lie
Quick to hop in my hooptie and try to ride
Slide yo, it`s over, you don`t got loot, your ride stank
And don`t try to grab my drank, boi
Chorus x 2
[Yukmouth]
Yuk`ll spray ya, lay ya down
Up in the O-A-K the Town
Homies don`t play around, we down to blaze a pound
Then ease up, speed up thru the E-S-O
Drink the VSOP up with the lemon squeeze up
in everybody`s throater, I`m the roller
that`s quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sticky dosia
Hold up, suck up my weed is all you do
Kick in feed, cos where I be`s we needs half like them foo-foo
Comin from your true blue, funks J the period
J period`s strapped with AK, somethin serious
Delirious brain and thought mushrooms, it`s like when I inhale
get smoked for my dead homies and, folks that`s up in jail
I shoulda been down with Redman cos my Posse
be Pistol Packin`, actin a fool off that Rozzi
Alize, equals one mo` casual-tay
For cash I mass move ghetto in a camp like Alloway, hey
Chorus x 4
