| I was introduced to the white girl
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| I was introduced to the green girl
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| I was introduced to the yellow haired
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| Polka dotted fly triple stack
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| Twenty-five dollar bill girl
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| I’m introduced to the brown girl
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| I was introduced to the paper girl
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| I was introduced to the liquid form
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| Come on now stick it where it’s warm baby
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| Just don’t turn away
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| I hear the music and I feel the soul
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| Now get your green together
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| Cause it’s time to roll
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| I know the color’s swirlin acid takin its toll
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| But if you wanna be free
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| Well you can never go home
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| Cause I refuse to take the time
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| Not to lay it on the line
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| White girl get it from the front
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| Green girl take it from behind
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| With all this shit, from all I’ve seen
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| Nothing or something, it’s all green
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| It’s dedicated to the lady who kept me up in the night time
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| Enabled me to write rhymes
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| And hit me with them white lines
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| And high times, better for sure know I’m down till the casket falls
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| While I’m blowing reefer rings of smoke
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| The size of basketballs
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| And I got the method if you want it come and get it
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| I bet it will be the most unregrettable chemical ever
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| Making you feel like you was sittin' on top of the world
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| And giving props to all of my colors and all of my girls
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| So much in a name
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| So much more in you |