Song | I Got 5 on It |
Artist | Luniz |
Album | Operation Stackola |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Bell, Boyce, Ellis, Foster ... |
[00:04.36] | People in Oakland, Oakland |
[00:09.91] | See I'm riding higher and higher (woah-ohh) |
[00:16.30] | Kinda broke so ya know all I got's five, I got five |
[00:20.87] | Verse 1: Yukmouth |
[00:21.20] | Player, give me some brew and I might just chill |
[00:24.41] | But I'm the type that like to light another joint, like Cypress Hill |
[00:27.76] | I steal doobies, spit loogies when I puff on it |
[00:30.54] | I got some bucks on it, but it ain't enough on it |
[00:33.24] | Go get the S-t. I-d-e-s |
[00:35.51] | Nevertheless I'm hella fresh, rolling joints like a cigarette |
[00:38.73] | So pass it across the table like ping pong, I'm gone |
[00:41.95] | Beating my chest like King Kong |
[00:44.02] | It's on. Wrap my lips around a 40 |
[00:46.13] | And when it comes to getting another stogie |
[00:48.27] | Fools all kick in, like Shinobi |
[00:50.30] | No, he ain't my homie to begin with |
[00:52.44] | It's too many heads to be proper to let my friend hit it |
[00:55.22] | Unless you pull out the fat-crispy |
[00:57.72] | 5 dollar bill, on the real, before it's history |
[01:00.95] | Cause fools be having them vacuum lungs |
[01:03.01] | An if you let em hit it for free; you hella dum-da-dum-dumb |
[01:06.52] | I come to school with the Taylor on my earlobe |
[01:09.00] | Avoiding all the thick teasers, skeezers, and weirdos |
[01:12.01] | That be blowing off the land, like "Where the bomb at?" |
[01:14.56] | Give me two bucks, you take a puff and pass my bong back |
[01:17.44] | Suck up the dank like a Slurpee |
[01:19.20] | The serious |
[01:19.96] | Bomb will make a niggy go deliriou |
[01:21.52] | Like Eddie Murphy |
[01:23.09] | I got more 'Growing Pains' than Maggie |
[01:24.84] | Cause homies nag me |
[01:26.21] | To take |
[01:26.65] | The dank |
[01:27.07] | Out of the baggie |
[01:27.63] | Hook |
[01:27.84] | I got five on it |
[01:30.03] | Grab your 40, let's get keyed |
[01:32.92] | I got five on it |
[01:35.82] | Messing with that Indo weed |
[01:38.44] | I got five on it |
[01:41.25] | It's got me stuck and not go back |
[01:44.04] | I got five on it |
[01:46.71] | Partner lets go half on a sack |
[01:49.02] | Verse 2: Numskull |
[01:49.33] | I take sacks to the face whenever I can |
[01:51.74] | Don't need no crutch, I'm so keyed up 'till the joint be burning my hand |
[01:55.95] | Next time I roll it in a hampa |
[01:58.01] | To burn slow, so the ashes won't be burning up my hand, bro |
[02:01.46] | Hoochies can hit but they know they got to pitch in |
[02:04.61] | Then I roll a joint that's longer than your extension (hahaha) |
[02:07.13] | Cause I'll be damned if you get high off me for free |
[02:09.64] | Hell no, you better bring your own spliff, chief |
[02:12.43] | What's up, don't babysit that better pass the joint |
[02:15.34] | Stop hitting cause you know you got asthma |
[02:17.93] | Crack a 40 open homie |
[02:19.41] | And guzzle it, cause I know the weed in my system is getting lonely |
[02:23.78] | I gotta take a whiz test to my P-O |
[02:26.13] | I know I failed cause I done smoked major weed bro |
[02:29.17] | And every time we with Chris that fool rolling up a fatty |
[02:32.30] | But the Tanqueray straight had me |
[02:33.90] | Hook |
[02:34.16] | I got five on it |
[02:36.09] | Grab your 40, let's get keyed |
[02:39.25] | I got five on it |
[02:41.96] | Messing with that Indo weed |
[02:44.77] | I got five on it |
[02:47.46] | It's got me stuck and not go back |
[02:50.19] | I got five on it |
[02:52.96] | Partner lets go half on a sack |
[02:55.36] | Verse 3: Numskull |
[02:55.58] | Hey, make this right man, stop at the light man |
[02:59.02] | My yester-night thing got me hung off the night train |
[03:01.94] | You fade, I face, so let's head to the east |
[03:04.42] | Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big hashish |
[03:07.25] | I wish I could fade the eighth, but I'm low budget |
[03:10.88] | Still rolling a two door Cutlass same old bucket |
[03:13.38] | Foggy windows, soggy Indoe |
[03:15.37] | I'm in the 'land getting smoked wit my kinfolk |
[03:17.79] | Verse 4: Yukmouth |
[03:18.08] | Been smoked, Yuk'll spray ya, lay ya down up in the O-A-K the Town |
[03:22.16] | Homies don't play around we down to blaze a pound |
[03:24.08] | Then ease up, speed up through the E-S-O |
[03:26.80] | Drink the V-S-O-P with a lemon squeeze up |
[03:30.21] | And everybody's rolled up, I'm da roller |
[03:32.24] | That's quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sticky doja |
[03:35.11] | Hold up, suck up my weed is all you do |
[03:37.53] | Kick in fees, cuz where I be, we need half like Umfufu. |
[03:39.83] | Hook |
[03:40.04] | I got five on it |
[03:42.54] | Grab your 40, let's get keyed |
[03:45.44] | I got five on it |
[03:48.15] | Messing with that Indo weed |
[03:50.93] | I got five on it |
[03:53.86] | It's got me stuck and not go back |
[03:56.70] | I got five on it 5 |
[03:59.18] | Partner lets go half on a sack |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bell, Boyce, Ellis, Foster ... |
[00:04.36] | People in Oakland, Oakland |
[00:09.91] | See I' m riding higher and higher woahohh |
[00:16.30] | Kinda broke so ya know all I got' s five, I got five |
[00:20.87] | Verse 1: Yukmouth |
[00:21.20] | Player, give me some brew and I might just chill |
[00:24.41] | But I' m the type that like to light another joint, like Cypress Hill |
[00:27.76] | I steal doobies, spit loogies when I puff on it |
[00:30.54] | I got some bucks on it, but it ain' t enough on it |
[00:33.24] | Go get the St. Ides |
[00:35.51] | Nevertheless I' m hella fresh, rolling joints like a cigarette |
[00:38.73] | So pass it across the table like ping pong, I' m gone |
[00:41.95] | Beating my chest like King Kong |
[00:44.02] | It' s on. Wrap my lips around a 40 |
[00:46.13] | And when it comes to getting another stogie |
[00:48.27] | Fools all kick in, like Shinobi |
[00:50.30] | No, he ain' t my homie to begin with |
[00:52.44] | It' s too many heads to be proper to let my friend hit it |
[00:55.22] | Unless you pull out the fatcrispy |
[00:57.72] | 5 dollar bill, on the real, before it' s history |
[01:00.95] | Cause fools be having them vacuum lungs |
[01:03.01] | An if you let em hit it for free you hella dumdadumdumb |
[01:06.52] | I come to school with the Taylor on my earlobe |
[01:09.00] | Avoiding all the thick teasers, skeezers, and weirdos |
[01:12.01] | That be blowing off the land, like " Where the bomb at?" |
[01:14.56] | Give me two bucks, you take a puff and pass my bong back |
[01:17.44] | Suck up the dank like a Slurpee |
[01:19.20] | The serious |
[01:19.96] | Bomb will make a niggy go deliriou |
[01:21.52] | Like Eddie Murphy |
[01:23.09] | I got more ' Growing Pains' than Maggie |
[01:24.84] | Cause homies nag me |
[01:26.21] | To take |
[01:26.65] | The dank |
[01:27.07] | Out of the baggie |
[01:27.63] | Hook |
[01:27.84] | I got five on it |
[01:30.03] | Grab your 40, let' s get keyed |
[01:32.92] | I got five on it |
[01:35.82] | Messing with that Indo weed |
[01:38.44] | I got five on it |
[01:41.25] | It' s got me stuck and not go back |
[01:44.04] | I got five on it |
[01:46.71] | Partner lets go half on a sack |
[01:49.02] | Verse 2: Numskull |
[01:49.33] | I take sacks to the face whenever I can |
[01:51.74] | Don' t need no crutch, I' m so keyed up ' till the joint be burning my hand |
[01:55.95] | Next time I roll it in a hampa |
[01:58.01] | To burn slow, so the ashes won' t be burning up my hand, bro |
[02:01.46] | Hoochies can hit but they know they got to pitch in |
[02:04.61] | Then I roll a joint that' s longer than your extension hahaha |
[02:07.13] | Cause I' ll be damned if you get high off me for free |
[02:09.64] | Hell no, you better bring your own spliff, chief |
[02:12.43] | What' s up, don' t babysit that better pass the joint |
[02:15.34] | Stop hitting cause you know you got asthma |
[02:17.93] | Crack a 40 open homie |
[02:19.41] | And guzzle it, cause I know the weed in my system is getting lonely |
[02:23.78] | I gotta take a whiz test to my PO |
[02:26.13] | I know I failed cause I done smoked major weed bro |
[02:29.17] | And every time we with Chris that fool rolling up a fatty |
[02:32.30] | But the Tanqueray straight had me |
[02:33.90] | Hook |
[02:34.16] | I got five on it |
[02:36.09] | Grab your 40, let' s get keyed |
[02:39.25] | I got five on it |
[02:41.96] | Messing with that Indo weed |
[02:44.77] | I got five on it |
[02:47.46] | It' s got me stuck and not go back |
[02:50.19] | I got five on it |
[02:52.96] | Partner lets go half on a sack |
[02:55.36] | Verse 3: Numskull |
[02:55.58] | Hey, make this right man, stop at the light man |
[02:59.02] | My yesternight thing got me hung off the night train |
[03:01.94] | You fade, I face, so let' s head to the east |
[03:04.42] | Hit the stroll to 90 so we can roll big hashish |
[03:07.25] | I wish I could fade the eighth, but I' m low budget |
[03:10.88] | Still rolling a two door Cutlass same old bucket |
[03:13.38] | Foggy windows, soggy Indoe |
[03:15.37] | I' m in the ' land getting smoked wit my kinfolk |
[03:17.79] | Verse 4: Yukmouth |
[03:18.08] | Been smoked, Yuk' ll spray ya, lay ya down up in the OAK the Town |
[03:22.16] | Homies don' t play around we down to blaze a pound |
[03:24.08] | Then ease up, speed up through the ESO |
[03:26.80] | Drink the VSOP with a lemon squeeze up |
[03:30.21] | And everybody' s rolled up, I' m da roller |
[03:32.24] | That' s quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sticky doja |
[03:35.11] | Hold up, suck up my weed is all you do |
[03:37.53] | Kick in fees, cuz where I be, we need half like Umfufu. |
[03:39.83] | Hook |
[03:40.04] | I got five on it |
[03:42.54] | Grab your 40, let' s get keyed |
[03:45.44] | I got five on it |
[03:48.15] | Messing with that Indo weed |
[03:50.93] | I got five on it |
[03:53.86] | It' s got me stuck and not go back |
[03:56.70] | I got five on it 5 |
[03:59.18] | Partner lets go half on a sack |