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(feat. Method Man, Bun B) [Redman] |
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Aowww! [Bun B] |
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What the **** is |
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THAT?! [Redman] |
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I'm 'bout to light my medication! [Method Man] |
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Hey yo Doc [Redman] |
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Whattup? [Method Man] |
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Let's do this shit [Redman] |
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Okay then - light one up for ya boy out there [Method Man] |
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Yo, let's go [Method Man] |
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I like to fly the friendly skies until the sky fall |
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I got them frequent flier miles, |
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I hit the |
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Sky Mall I'm on that red eye flight, you see the redness in my eyeballs |
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Homey ain't no question that |
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I balls I'm fresh as |
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Pine-Sol, what you smellin is trees |
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Me and my bredderns inhalin watermelon and cheese |
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I clear my head like |
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Magellan while he's sailin the seven, seas 'til armageddeon just waitin 'til |
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I'm a legend |
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Please! I am legend, a veteran in my profession |
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No guessin it's |
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Meth in this session, you smell this herbal essence |
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Ain't nothin like a first impression |
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Sky's the limit, and sometimes |
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I'm so fly, |
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I need a flight extension [Chorus 2X: Redman] |
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Yo I know |
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I smell good, when |
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I walk by |
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I catch sky miles, cause |
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I look high |
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And plus I look fly baby take a |
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Polaroid And when you done with that light one wit'cha boy [Redman] |
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Yessir, aiyyo |
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I've been in every hood around the world it never fail |
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Soon as they smell that aroma they say light the |
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L Yeah, they see me flow, (Half Baked) like |
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Chappelle |
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I guess I swim |
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AND smoke like |
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Michael Phelps |
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Yeah, type the e-mail, tell 'em |
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I got the bud |
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Females, I got 'em locked, like |
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Casanova Rud |
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Lookin at my |
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Roley I got time like the |
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Culture Club |
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And since we off the hook, |
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MMM, I'ma roll it up! |
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Girl you know whassup, |
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Friday we gon' get it in |
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I'm gonna tell you shut up, you'll say "Say it again!" |
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Now light one wit'cha boy to let you know |
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I play to win |
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And tell them other emcees they life paper thin [Chorus] [Bun B] |
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Pass me a cigar |
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I'll bust it open then |
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I'll dump it out |
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Dig into my bag of tricks and pull a lil' somethin out (hold up) |
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That medical marijuana that's pharmaceutical |
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When I break it down that shit be stickin to my cuticles |
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The banana kush that's perfect for a gorilla |
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I twist that mother****er up and fire up the killer |
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I put a lighter to the ass end and start smokin then pass it over to |
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Reggie Noble and now he tokin |
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And puff puff pass nigga, don't be like the last nigga (naw) |
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Gave him a blunt and all he gave me back was ash nigga (naw) |
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Just tryin to smoke somethin (somethin) then hit the crunk spot (spot) |
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And shut that mother****er down with the |
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Funk Doc! [Chorus 2X] [Bun B] |
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God damn Red! |