| Alright alright, alright alright alright. |
| Next we got a guy comin out from
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| Compton, California, gonna tell you all about his experiment with a drug
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| called Stix. |
| That’s some kind of embalment fluid mixed with scherm those
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| niggas down in… ha, those black guys down in Compton.
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| Yo stop that!
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| Hook (x2):
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| Who got the bomb? |
| Who got the bomb?
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| Somebody? |
| Anybody? |
| Who got the bomb?
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| Pass me the dip, it’s time to take a hit
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| of the potent ass shit the kind that make you strip
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| Two headed critter, now I’m an airplane
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| flyin high inside my brain
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| You know karate, I no rizzeign
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| Try to beat me down I feel no pain
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| Puffer, toker, loopy loop smoker
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| Coolio loca, laugh like The Joker
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| Loony, psychotic, nutty, kinda crazy
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| Down for mine that’s the way mama raised me Summertime we freak in the heat
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| Butt naked in the middle of the street
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| We’re smokin stix
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| Yeah
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| Hook (x2)
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| If you don’t know how to do it, yo here’s how ya do it
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| Take the scherm and cigarette and dip it in the fluid
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| Oh my God! |
| Oh my God! |
| Now the shit is lookin lovely
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| Light and stars all around me and above me Never feelin good, I watch a motherfucker work
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| Try to step into the Circle I chop em up like wood
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| put em in an envelope and send it off to Interscope
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| Cos nigga’s gettin short, I’m chokin from the smoke
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| I pass it to my homey so he can take a toke
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| Got a large loot, got it robbin that’s cos I was broke
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| Jumped in the bucket, mad styles like a demon
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| If only you could trip off that shit that I’m seein
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| I got to get a grip cos the nigga’s about to flip
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| Sometimes that’s how it get when you’re smokin stix
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| Yeah
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| Hook (x2)
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| Wake up the next morning in a cold sweat
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| under the bed, soakin wet, wearin boots and a hair net
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| Empty .45 was layin on the dresser
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| Last night I played the role of the tester
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| Toked up a good bag, Jenna had a good nap
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| Flashback got me ready to scrap
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| I don’t know what I done did
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| and I don’t know where I done been
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| I know last night I robbed my friend
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| and if that’s wrong then call it a sin
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| But I was broke and broke ain’t no joke
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| and I can’t cope without my Smith so so dip it up and watch me suck it up and I’ll get fucked up and I might go nuts
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| So pass the loot motherfucker, pass the loot!
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| Pass the loot motherfucker to a troop
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| We’re smokin stix |