I Got 5 On It (weedless Mix) Lyrics - Luniz

Ha hah, the remix. five on it! 

We creepin in too, baby 

{We got five on ery'thang mayn} 

We got uhh, Dru Down; we got the. LUNIZ! (Shock G, whassup?) 

{Know it's goin together man} 

Yeah, Richie Rich, E-40 (Spice 1) 

You say you got five on my tender, you can bend her over the table 

But be sure that you bring my stallion back to my stable 

Say, bruh? No elementary school ground playin 

Not a five dollar bill, but five double zero on the real feel 

I'm on the level, stayin mellow 

No criticism from the fellows, hello 

Being keyed durin a high-speed but still don't tap the B.B.'s 

I'm D.D., Dru Down, baby 

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Like Nyquil, I drop fever; so either put your five up 

or ya gots to "Leave It" like "Beaver" 

Cause see a, niggie perpin' broke'll smoke your spliff all day 

Go home and buy big drinky with his breezie then parlay 

I got five on the Hennessey, Seagram's, or 40's 

Cause "This is How We Do It" like Montell Jordan 

I'm from the Oakland City, Frank Nitty is a goner 

Knum' blowin it up like Oklahoma 

Put ya feev' with my fin, best believe we'll bend 

Mo' corners than you thought, to somethin right is bought 

Mo' C-zacks? Believe that, tokin 

Where you from? Oakland, smokin 

In attempts to crack the chest plate 

The zips be so fluffy, the whole town love me 

At every event I'm sacked up 

So if ya need me, scream "Double R" when ya see me 

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I got five on it (Got it good!) 

Grab your fo', let's get keyed 

I got five on it. 

Messin with that endo weed! 

I got five on it (Got it good1) 

It's got me stuck, and I'm tow back 

I got five on it. 

Potnah, let's go half on a sack! 

E-40. why ya treat me so bad? 40 makes it happen 

Fosgates slap and revenue grows 

from just a little bit of lightweight flamboastin 

Potent fumes lingerin' mighty clouds of Northern Lights 

Disrespect the Victor Baron 

and you'll be violatin' my civil rights 

I'm startin to feel my scrilla 

But perhaps today my scrilla ain't feelin' me 

For the simple fact that I'm off to the track where hella fools be 

Pockets empty, pitchin five, man I'm dusted 

Took off my hat, passed it around, man sprinkle me 

Me and E-40 to the head, comin fed plus, you let the lead bust 

Ready to do a murda, mayn; perved off the Hurricane 

Slurred again, witness what being off two-fifths equal 

Me killin people like Jason, facin death every sequel 

(Insane in the membrane!) "Bring the Pain" like Method 

Neglected, smokin kryptonite to the brain for breakfast 

Guzzle the Hen-do, finsta do the evil that men do 

Give me feev', I shall proceed to continue 

I got five on it (Got it good!) 

Grab your fo', let's get keyed 

I got five on it. 

Messin with that endo weed! 

I got five on it (Got it good1) 

It's got me stuck, and I'm tow back 

I got five on it. 

Potnah, let's go half on a sack! 

Yeah, it's been a while since I've hollered from the town 

Mess around and heard Yuk and Knum, said I gotta be down 

Cause new styles is goin down, look around you 

Tunes from the Lunz spreadin round and round you 

Back to get my O on, they let me flow on 

The thirty-five on it, yeah, I'm on it 

Still bringin satin for them drawers 

Velvet for the mic and got a pound for the cause 

Rollin up cannabis seteva, hittin the Mary Jane 

Smokin the five before it's tweleve o'clock, sippin on Hurricane 

Ready to smoke on the endo; rollin up my window, fin' to go to the land 

With a hand fulla broccoli, when it comes to the sticky I'm the man 

Crush nasty I be hittin the J so hard I earl 

Fall on the floor fittin to have a stroke T-H-C ain't no joke 

I got five on ery'thing, let's get loaded and smoke 

S-P-I-C-E about to hit it an' croaaaakkkkk 

I got five on it (Got it good!) 

Grab your fo', let's get keyed 

I got five on it. 

Messin with that endo weed! 

I got five on it (Got it good1) 

It's got me stuck, and I'm tow back 

I got five on it. 

Potnah, let's go half on a sack! 

Yeahhah, whassup baby? 

It's me, your boy with the kick that's always tight 

You a little short on some ends? 

Don't worry, I'll take care of that, I got five on that 

I got you