up) Umm. Uhh. Smoke what ya want roll what ya want uh! Drink what ya want grow what ya want uh! Push what ya want crank what ya want uh! Yeah I'm on it
on you man I can just 'do-do-do-do-do-do-do' and put a hit on you, man With hot heat that will make your heart beat quit on you man And Mr. Dawson'll
with sloppy raps Tribes like us always open doors But what for, so you can get yours? You ain't in to it, all you want is profit So I ask you please
what goes on Some don't like the way the J Beez carry on Whassup with you brother, yea you black The one with the red gold green applejack Baby Bam, I
, I pop my junk my junk I pop my junk my junk, pop my junk my junk I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk
him and then hit 'em My man Nucleus provided this dumb rhythm Dumb meaning good, not dumb meaning stupid You all don?t believe it then you can come see me do
mad wreck I raise heck, no raise hell, you plays back, your tape's ill Show me just exactly what it is you want, I give you what we got We got flow, we
kids don't know the time for action Styles got the rhythm that of an Anglo Saxon Round of applause then avalanche a clappin' (Plow) That's what happen, now what
want any part I put two in there, ruin their, pursuing their souvenir Nigga, what the fuck is that white behind DOING here? Won't you say you wanted to
'm facin' you it's real, real, real high, I got a tune for you more than just a couple of lines... [Chorus] I go easy on the coke, you know heavy on
the back and I give her what she really Want a motherfucker to makin' it do, what it do With the Carrabou Lou, 151, Malabu Rum, and Pineapple Juice You
green light Clock is ticking and you still don't bite If only I knew what was on your mind And I just gotta let you know That you're the one, I want
Now this joint is fat, so spark up that fat joint And yes, you best believe I'm born again to prove my point To say the least, I know you know that hip
conditions. Chorus: And if you don't think that I'm the coolest dude well that's cool too cause what's cool to you ain't to me and what's cool to
Outta this rock shall come a greener rhythm Even more dread than what the breeze of glory bred Vibrating violence is our only move Rocking with green rhythm
[Snoop Dogg - talking] Oh, yabble dabble doo bobble This is somethin new Puff, puff, pass and the Bo$$ I mean what do you mean, what do you mean
Well, my, half bread, might be, warm a little to low You're too slow, what the fuck do you think that you know? I do so and every rhyme that I spit is
I] Do you know the warm progress under the stars? Do you know we exist? Have you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom? Have you been borne yet & are you