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Karaokê I Got 5 on It - Luniz & Michael Marshall

Esta música é uma versão de I Got 5 on It, popularizada por Luniz

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Tempo idêntico ao original: 87 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Si♭m

Duração: 04:14 - Visualizar: 02:34

Ano de lançamento: 1995
Estilos: Rap & Hip-Hop, Em inglês
Autor Original: Claydes Smith, Ronald Nathan Bell, George Brown, Dennis Thomas, Richard Westfield, Donald Wesley Boyce, Robert Bell, Robert Mickens, Michael Marshall, Anthony Douglas Gilmour, Hoyt M JR Garrick, Thomas McElroy, Denzil Delano Foster, Jerold D Jr Ellis, Jay A King

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Letra I Got 5 on It

Creep on in
Whoa
See I'm ridin' high
Oh Ooh
Kinda broke this evening y'all so all I got's five
I got five
Player give me some brew and I might just chill
But I'm the type that like to light another joint like Cypress Hill
I steal doobies spit loogies when I puff on it
I got some bucks on it but it ain't enough on it
Go get the S, the T, I-D-E-S
Nevertheless I'm hella fresh rollin' joints like a cigarette
So pass it 'cross the table like ping pong
I'm gone beatin' my chest like King Kong
It's on wrap my lips around the forty and when it comes to getting another stogie fools all kick in like Shinobi
No he ain't my homie to begin with
It's too many heads to be poppin' to let my friend hit it
Unless you pull out the fat crispy
Five-dollar bill on the real before it's history
'Cos fools be havin' them vaccum lungs an if you let 'em hit it for free you hella dumb-da-dumb-dumb
I come to school with the
Taylor on my earlobe
Avoiding all the thick teasers skeezers and weirdos
That be blowing off the land like where the bomb at?
Give me two bucks you take a puff and pass my bomb back
Suck up that dank like a Slurpee the serious
Bomb will make a niggy go delirious like Eddie Murphy
I got more growing pains than
Maggie 'cos homies nag me to take the dank out of the baggie
I got five on it
Got it good
Grab your four let's get keyed
I got five on it
Messin' with that Indo weed
I got five on it it's got me
Got it good stuck and I'm tore back
I got five on it
Partner let's go half on a sack
I take sacks to the face whenever I can don't need no crutch I'm so keyed up
'Till the joint be burning my hand
Next time I roll it in a hampa to burn slow so the ashes won't be burning up my hand bra
Hoochies can hit but they know they got to pitch in then I roll a joint that's longer than your extension
'Cos I'll be damned if you get high off me for free
Hell no you better bring your own spliff chief
What's up don't babysit that better pass the joint stop hitting 'cos you know you got asthma
Crack a 40 open homie and guzzle it
'Cos I know the weed in my system is gettin' lonely
I gotta take a whiz test to my P-O
I know I failed 'cos I done smoked major weed bro
And every time we with Chris that fool rollin' up a fatty but the Tanqueray straight had me
I got five on it
Got it good
Grab your four let's get keyed
I got five on it
Messin' with that Indo weed
I got five on it it's got me
Got it good stuck and I'm tore back
I got five on it
Partner let's go half on a sack
Hey make this right man
Stop at the light man
My yesternight thang got me hung off the night train
You fade I face
So let's head to da east
Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big hashish
I wish I could fade the ache
But I've no budget
Still rollin' a two door
Cutlass same ole' bucket
Foggy windows smokin' Indo
I'm in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk
Been smoked
Yuk'll spray ya lay ya down
Up in the OAK the Town
Homies don't play around
We down to blaze a pound
Then ease up
Speed up through the ESO
Drink the VSOP with a lemon squeeze up
And everybody's rolled up
I'm da roller
That's quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sitcky dosia
Hold up suck up my weed is all you do kick in feed cause where I be's we need tab like a foo-foo
I got five on it
Got it good
Grab your four let's get keyed
I got five on it
Messin' with that Indo weed
I got five on it it's got me
Got it good stuck and I'm tore back
I got five on it
Got it good
Partner let's go half on a sack

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