Текст (слова) песни: Luniz - I Got 5 On It [WEEDLESS MIX]

Creep on in.....
Woah, see I`m ridin high......woahoooh
Kinda rough to see em all so all I got is 5, I got 5

[Yukmouth]
Player, give me some brew and I might just chill
You know Stoned Is The Way Of The Walk like Cypress Hill
But still groupie [BACKWARDS] hoochies wanna puff on it
I got some bucks on it but it ain`t enough on it
Go get the S-T I-D-E-S, nevertheless
I`m hella fresh, no sweat, roll em like cigarettes
So pass it across the table like ping pong
I`m gone, beating my chest like King Kong
It`s on, wrap my lips around a 40
And when it comes to get another stogie
fools all kick in like Shinobi
Homie you don`t know me to begin with
There`s too many heads to be poppin it at my friend hit bit`
Unless you pull out the fat crispy
five dollar bill on the real before it`s history
Cos fools be havin them vacuum lungs
and if you let em hit it for free you hella dum-dum-dum-dum
I come to school with a vaga on my earlobe
Fave for players, stay away from haters and weirdos
that be blowin off the land like "Where the bomb at?"
Give me two bucks, you take a puff and pass my bomb back
Suck up the sack like a slurpy
I`m serious-ly toe-back, straight Delirious like Eddie Murphy
I got more Growin` Pains than Maggie
cos homies nag me, to take the broccoli out the baggy

[Chorus]
I got 5 on it
Grab your 4 and let`s get keyed
I got 5 on it
Messin with that indo weed
I got 5 on it
It`s got me stuck and I`m toe-back
I got 5 on it
Potna let`s go half on a sack

[Knumskull]
Check it out
I take sacks to the face whenever I can, don`t need no crutch
I`m so keyed up, til the greenery`s burnin my hand
Next time I roll it in a hamper
to burn slow, so the ashes won`t be burnin at my hair, bra
Hoochies can hit it but they know they got to pitch in then
I roll stoge`s longer than your extension
Cos I`ll be damned if you get high off me for free
Hell no, you best to bring your own spliff chief
Wassup? Don`t make me sip that, best ta pass the
CHRON-CHRON, stop hittin cos you know you got asthma
Crack the 40 open homey, and guzzle it
Cos I know the broccoli`s in my system gettin lonely
I gots ta take a whiz test to my P-O
I know I`ll fail cos I been gettin keyed bro
And everytime we with Chris that fool rollin up fatties
but the Tanqueray straight had me

Chorus

[Knumskull]
Eh, make this right mayn, stop at the light mayn
My yesternight thang got me hung off the night train
You fade, I face so let`s head to the East
Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll for cheap
I wish I could fade the eighth
but I`m low budget, still rollin the two-do` Cutlass, same ol` bucket
Foggy windows, drink in hand
In the land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk

[Yukmouth]
you ain`t know
Yuk`ll spray ya, lay ya down
Up in the O-A-K the Town
Homies don`t play around, we down to blaze a pound
Then eaze up, speed up thru the E-S-O
Drink the VSOP up with the lemon squeeze up
in your throat, we broke but we smoke like a chimney
cos it`s the remedy like Hennessey
We fin` to be over mayn, I told ya
If you don`t got 5 on it you can`t get high on it

Chorus

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Luniz - I Got 5 On It [WEEDLESS MIX] Creep on in..... Woah, see I`m ridin high......woahoooh Kinda rough to see em all so all I got is 5, I got 5 [Yukmouth] Player, give me some brew and I might just chill You know Stoned Is The Way Of The Walk like Cypress Hill But still groupie [BACKWARDS] hoochies wanna puff on it I got some bucks on it but it ain`t enough on it Go get the S-T I-D-E-S, nevertheless I`m hella fresh, no sweat, roll em like cigarettes So pass it across the table like ping pong I`m gone, beating my chest like King Kong It`s on, wrap my lips around a 40 And when it comes to get another stogie fools all kick in like Shinobi Homie you don`t know me to begin with There`s too many heads to be poppin it at my friend hit bit` Unless you pull out the fat crispy five dollar bill on the real before it`s history Cos fools be havin them vacuum lungs and if you let em hit it for free you hella dum-dum-dum-dum I come to school with a vaga on my earlobe Fave for players, stay away from haters and weirdos that be blowin off the land like "Where the bomb at?" Give me two bucks, you take a puff and pass my bomb back Suck up the sack like a slurpy I`m serious-ly toe-back, straight Delirious like Eddie Murphy I got more Growin` Pains than Maggie cos homies nag me, to take the broccoli out the baggy [Chorus] I got 5 on it Grab your 4 and let`s get keyed I got 5 on it Messin with that indo weed I got 5 on it It`s got me stuck and I`m toe-back I got 5 on it Potna let`s go half on a sack [Knumskull] Check it out I take sacks to the face whenever I can, don`t need no crutch I`m so keyed up, til the greenery`s burnin my hand Next time I roll it in a hamper to burn slow, so the ashes won`t be burnin at my hair, bra Hoochies can hit it but they know they got to pitch in then I roll stoge`s longer than your extension Cos I`ll be damned if you get high off me for free Hell no, you best to bring your own spliff chief Wassup? Don`t make me sip that, best ta pass the CHRON-CHRON, stop hittin cos you know you got asthma Crack the 40 open homey, and guzzle it Cos I know the broccoli`s in my system gettin lonely I gots ta take a whiz test to my P-O I know I`ll fail cos I been gettin keyed bro And everytime we with Chris that fool rollin up fatties but the Tanqueray straight had me Chorus [Knumskull] Eh, make this right mayn, stop at the light mayn My yesternight thang got me hung off the night train You fade, I face so let`s head to the East Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll for cheap I wish I could fade the eighth but I`m low budget, still rollin the two-do` Cutlass, same ol` bucket Foggy windows, drink in hand In the land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk [Yukmouth] you ain`t know Yuk`ll spray ya, lay ya down Up in the O-A-K the Town Homies don`t play around, we down to blaze a pound Then eaze up, speed up thru the E-S-O Drink the VSOP up with the lemon squeeze up in your throat, we broke but we smoke like a chimney cos it`s the remedy like Hennessey We fin` to be over mayn, I told ya If you don`t got 5 on it you can`t get high on it Chorus Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни I Got 5 On It [WEEDLESS MIX]: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/7131.html Все тексты песен: Luniz » Luniz - Ring My Bell » Luniz - I Got 5 On It (Weedless Mix) » Luniz - Hypnotize » Luniz - Where I`ve Been All Day » Luniz - I Got Five On It » Luniz - Live Yo Life » Luniz - Girl » Luniz - Where I`ve Been All Day » Luniz - I Got 5 On It (Clean Bay Ballas Vocal Re » Luniz - i got five on it \| С‚РµРєСЃС‚ РїРµСЃРЅРё Рё С‚Р°Р±С‹ (Р°РєРєРѕСЂРґС‹) РґР»СЏ Р±Р°СЃ РіРёС‚Р°СЂС‹ Рё » Luniz - Mobb Shit » Luniz - Broke Niggaz » Luniz - 5150 » Luniz - I Got 5 On It (Reprise) » Luniz - Funkin Over Nuthin » Luniz - Dirty Raps » Luniz - Operation Stackola » Luniz - Playa Hata » Luniz - 20 Blunts A Day » Luniz - I Got 5 On It Рекомендуем скачать: » Хабарова Кира - Не стой под стрелой » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Воскресение » Хвостенко Алексей - Страшный суд » Хеля - Найду » Хвостенко Алексей - Прощание со степью » Хабарова Кира - Кривые ножки » Хабарова Кира - Письмо в зону » Хромов Юра - ТАЕЖНАЯ СКАЗКА » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Ты прости » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - За мной » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Так легко » Хромов Юра - СЕСТРА-РАЗЛУКА » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - До смерти навсегда » Хабарова Кира - Жить! » Хабарова Кира - Лошадка-судьба » Хвостенко Алексей - Олимпийское проклятье » Хвостенко Алексей - Эпиталама » Хвостенко Алексей - Прославление Олега Соханевича » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - Україна » Хабарова Кира - Петербург
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