Mount Kushmore Lyrics - B-real

Ayy ayy step back motherfucker, watch out! 

La la la la la we don't give a fuck 

Ayy y'all niggas ain't fucking with us, nigga 

La la la la la 

I'mma get it like this nigga 

Yo I got the green, Don Juan 

I'm in the hood, blow the horn, bom-bom 

This pimping ain't for free, here's a coupon 

My backwoods packs I turn to a futon 

I got my eyes on seven figures 

And I'mma get it whether I move crooked like Jack Thriller's 

I'm shitting on 'em, I smell like a winner 

Don't hit the bathroom for like 40/45 minutes 

Redman and we up in this bitch, huh 

I never cruise, I work to be the top gun 

And I'm a dog off the collar, the marijuana globetrotters 

You got bud, I holler 

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Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke 

When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke 

We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) 

Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke 

When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke 

We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) 

It's the four horsemen call reinforcements 

We ain't looking for endorsements, we absorb your portions 

We can roll the indo or sativa if you need to 

Got to wear house [?] with the [?] she's a heater 

Two on the lighter, [?] getting higher 

They all fire ladies never tire 

Got her soul inspired now we flossing out 

Sipping on some Hen 2.0, for your cotton mouth 

This beat is banging like a Cali block in the 90s 

Really fucking grimey and the po-po's right behind me 

16's popping, smoke blowing out the window 

When we roll up in the spot it's very simple 

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Uh, yeah, uh-uh 

That's what you do 

Mt. Kushmore in the building 

Big Snoop, Method Man, Redman, B-Real 

Shout out to Wiz Khalifa and Sen Dog, you know! G-yeah! 

I ain't here to bring the East back (nah), I'm here to relapse 

And now I'm outta rehab they ask me where the weed at 

Go get a weed app (homie), I got that weed that have your P.O getting P.O, ask me where to pee at 

My G, pack the streets of New York, I give em G-Rap 

I'm cool, on the road to riches to get my G back 

I'll be that, Killa Beez mind your beeswax 

Past 10 o'clock when ya still don't know where your seat at 

Ask Big Snoop, it don't take a Crip to see that 

Be real, what you read about Meth Man, believe that 

I'm nice, I gots no chill, go get a ski hat 

In fact, put ya twitter on ice, chill with the feedback 

From the days of Cheech & Chong, to Willie Nelson 

Everywhere that I go, I blow fo sho, you smelled it 

A lot of y'all fucking with me, saying I'm on your bucket list 

But I ain't the one to be fucking with 

See, I'm like a quick game of tic-tac-toe 

Take three in a row 

Aye lil nigga, going hit that door 

I'm back with my niggas Earth wind, no snow 

And I got the fire on Mt. Kushmore 

So let it rain like the leaves of a cannabis plant 

When I say it, I mean it as a matter of fact 

Well I outta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters 

Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order? 

Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke 

When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke 

We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) 

Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke 

When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke 

We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) 

Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs 

I keep the Hammer on side of me 

Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs 

Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs 

Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs 

I keep the Hammer on side of me 

Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs...