I Got 5 on It (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro] Haha, the remix – "5 on It!" We creepin' in too, baby We got 5 on ery'thang, mane! We got Dru Down, we got the Luniz! Shock G, wassup? Numskull and Yukmouth! Richie Rich, E-40, Spice 1 [Verse 1: Dru Down] You say you got 5 on my tender, you can bend her over the table But be sure that you bring my stallion back to my stable Say, brah? No elementary school-ground playing Not a 5-dollar bill, but 5-double-zero on the real, feel? I'm on the level, staying mellow No criticism from the fellows, hello Being keyed during a high-speed, but still don't tap the B.B.'s I'm D.D. – Dru Down, baby [Verse 2: Numskull] Like NyQuil, I drop fevers So either put your 5 up, or you gots to "Leave It" like "Beaver" 'Cause, see, a nigga perpin' broke'll smoke your spliff all day Go home and buy big drinky with his briddy, then parlay I got 5 on the Hennessy, Seagram's, or Gordon's 'Cause "This is How We Do It," like Montell Jordan I'm from the Oakland City, Frank Nitty is a go-nuttin' Num' blowin' it up like Oklahoma [Verse 3: Richie Rich] Put your feev' with my fin, best believe we'll bend More corners than you thought 'til something right is bought More Z-zags? Believe that – tokin'! Where you from? Oakland! Smokin' In attempts to crack the chestplate The zips be so fluffy, the whole town love me At every event, I'm sacked up So if you need me, scream "Double R!" when you see me [Chorus: Michael Marshall, (Audio Two sample)] I got 5 on it ("Got it good!") Grab your 4, let's get keyed I got 5 on it Messing with that indo weed! I got 5 on it ("Got it good!") – it's got me stuck, and I'm tore back I got 5 on it ("Got it good!") – partna, let's go half on a sack! [Verse 4: E-40] "E-40, why you treat me so bad?" 40 makes it happen Fosgate slappin' and revenue grossin' Just a little bit of lightweight flamboastin' Potent fumes, lingering mighty clouds of Northern Lights You disrespect Vic da Baron and you'll be violating my civil rights I'm starting to feel my scrilla, but perhaps today my scrilla ain't feeling me For the simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools, B Pockets empty, pitching 5 – man, I'm dusted (Dusted) Took off my hat, passed it around – man, sprinkle me [Verse 5: Yukmouth] Me and E-40 to the head, comin' fed plus, yup, let the lead bust Ready to do a murda, mayne; perved off the Hurricane Slurred again, witness what bein' off two-fifths equal Me killin' people, like Jason, facin' death every sequel (Insane in the Membrane!) "Bring the Pain," like Method Neglected, smokin' kryptonite to the brain for breakfast Guzzle the Hen-do, finsta do the evil that men do Give me feev', I shall proceed and continue [Chorus: Michael Marshall, (Audio Two sample)] I got 5 on it ("Got it good!") Grab your 4, let's get keyed I got 5 on it Messing with that indo weed! I got 5 on it ("Got it good!") – it's got me stuck, and I'm tore back I got 5 on it ("Got it good!") – partna, let's go half on a sack! [Verse 6: Shock G, Humpty Hump] Yeah, it's been a while since I've hollered from the town Mess around and heard Yuk' and Num', said I gotta be down 'Cause new styles is going down—look around you Tunes from the Lunz, spreading 'round and 'round you Back to get my O on, they let me flow on The thirty-five on it, yeah, I'm on it Still bringin' satin for them drawers Velvet for the mic and got a pound for the cause [Verse 7: Spice 1] Rolling up cannabis sativa, hitting the Mary Jane Smoking up 5 before it's 12 o'clock, sipping on Hurricane Ready to smoke on the indo Rolling up my window, finna to go to The 'Land With a handful of broccoli When it comes to the sticky, I'm the man Crush nasty, I be hitting the J so hard I hurl Fallin' on the floor, fittin' to have a stroke THC ain't no joke I got 5 on ery'thing, let's get loaded and smoke S-P-I-C-E about to hit it then croak [Chorus: Michael Marshall, (Audio Two sample)] I got 5 on it ("Got it good!") Grab your 4, let's get keyed I got 5 on it Messing with that indo weed! I got 5 on it ("Got it good!") – it's got me stuck, and I'm tore back I got 5 on it ("Got it good!") – partna, let's go half on a sack! ("Got it good!") [Outro: Captain Save'm aka Save-a-Hoe] Yeah, wassup, baby? It's me, your boy with the cape that's always tied You a little short on some ends? Don't worry, I'll take care of that, I got 5 on that I got you