Luniz - I Got Five On It Lyrics
I got five on itChorus:People in oakland...oaklandWoo, see Im ridin higher and higher, woo-ooKinda broke so ya know all I gots five, I got five(yukmouth)Player, give me some brew an I might just chill,But Im the type that like to light another joint like cypress hillIm steal doobiesSpit loogies when I puff on it,I got some bucks on it,But it aint enuff on itGo get the s-t. i-d-e-s never the less,Im mellow fresh,Rollin joints like a cigarretteSo pass it cross the table like ping pong,Im gone,Beatin my chest like king kong,Its on,Wrap my lips around a 40,And when it comes to get another stogie,Fools all kick in like shinobiNo, me aint my homie to begin with,Its too many heads to be poppin at my friend hit itUnless you pull out the phat, crispyFive dollar bill on the real before its historyCos fools be havin them vaccum lungs,An if you let em hit it for free,You hollar dum-dum-dum-dumI come to school with the taylor on my earlobeAvoidin all the thick teasers, skeezers, and weirdosThat be blowin off the land like where tha bomb at?Give me two bucks,You take a puff,And pass my bomb backSuck up the dank like a slurpyThe serious bomb will make a nigge go delirous like eddie murphyI got more growin pains than maggieCos homies nag me,To take the dank out of the baggieChorus:Chorus:I got five on it,Grab your 40,Lets get keyedI got five on it,Messin wit that indo weedI got five on it,Its got me stuck and Im tow backI got five on it,Partna lets go half on a sac(knumskull)I take sacks to the face,Whenever I can,Dont need no cruchIm so keyed up,till the joint be burnin my handNext time I roll it in a hampaTo burn slo,So the ashes wont be burnin up my hand, braHoochies can hit,But they know they got to pitch in,Then I roll a joint thats longer than your extensionCos Ill be damned if you get high off me for freeHell naw, you betta bring your own spliff, cheifWassup, dont babysit thatBetter pass the joint!Stop hittin cos you know ya got asthmaCrack a 40 open, homie, and guzzle it,Cos I know the weed in my system is gettin lonleyI gotta take a whiz test to my p-oI know I failed cos I done smoked major weed bro,An everytime we with chris that fool rollin up a fattie,But the tanqueray straight had meChorus(knumskull)Hey, make this right manStop at the light man,My yester night thang got me hung off the night trainYou fade, I faceSo lets head to da eastHit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big hashishI wish I could fade the eighth, but Im low budgetStill rollin a two door cutlass same ole bucketFoggy windows,Smokin indo,Im in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk(yukmouth)Been smoked,Yukll spray ya, lay ya downUp in the oak the townHomies dont play around,We down to blaze a poundThen ease up,Speed up through the eso,Drink the vsop with a lemon squeeze upAnd everybodys rolled up, Im da rollerThats quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sitcky dosiaHold up, suck up my weed is all you doKick in feed, cause where I bes we need tab like a foo-fooChorus--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
