[Numskull talking]
Like they always say, what's good fo Num, is always good fo Yuk. Let's
get high.
[Christion]
20 blunts, a day,
Hin, an ala-zae.
20 blunts, a day,
Hin, an ala-zae.
[Christion, Numskull, Yukmouth]
One,[echos],(Drink-A-Lot.... all day)
Two,[echos]
Five,[echos],(Smoke-A-Lot.... all day)
Twenty,[echos]
[Verse 1: Numskull]
You know what I came to do,
came to drink wit a gold face same as you,
drop a fifty on the bar,
for a fifth of Hindu,
got freaks wit me gotta get gin too,
I know hoes think the same as me,
cuz they came to the club lookin like freak nasty,
pullin n***** on the floor,
dance nasty as you wanna,
rub-a-dub-dub,
lap dance in the corner,
same ol s***,
same ol hits,
same ol click,
same ol d***,
b**** don't look in my eyes,
cuz I ain't payin,
ya shoulda known pimpy-doo n***** ain't playin,
juss pull down yo drawls so a n**** can see,
cuz I doubt that the p**** is f***** wit me,
pop a coochie to the back,
pop a coochie to the front,
but d***, open yo thighs pick up my n**** BLUNT,
what ya really want,
what ya really need,
pop the breaks on that s*** an lets get keyed,
girl I always pictured you in neon lights,
big 44 double D's,
what a sight,
you an me both we can get respect,
two triple shots of hin an we'll be on deck,
you my type,
you ol hoe,
you my type,
you know.
[Chorus: Christion]
Hin, an ala-zae, I'm feelin like I wanna hurl.
Hin, an ala-zae, I think I'm gonna leave this world.
Hin, an ala-zae, I been drink-a-lot all day,
Hin, an ala-zae, that's why I'm lookin this way.
Hin, an ala-zae, I think I need a lil mo.
Hin, an ala-zae, send yo mama to the store.
Hin, an ala-zae, I can't keep my vision straight.
Hin, an ala-zae.
[Verse 2: Yukmouth]
ZAE??
Smoke-A-Lot, Smoke-A-Lot,
why you smoke??
20 blunts a day, you don't choke,
why b****** doggystyle, nut down yo throat,
get up while my d*** on yo coat,
an I'm b**pin Too $hort,
down the block,
three on fourth,
my n**** Num drunk on the porch off a m**** f***** quart of O.E.,
nickle an dime a** n****,
to a top hat balla,
big rigga like E-Fourtee,
n***** know me,
Smoke-A-Lot only smoke weed, blow trees,
whole keys,
see me in a E-3 dub,
rollin sweet up, everytime you see Yuk,
peep us,
only bad b****** beep us,
turn yo main squeaze into a cheata,
smokin reefa,
took off my DK's,
an she f***** us up wit the whole sneaka,
an her p****,
lift yo a** cheeks up so I could see,
mix the hashes up wit the back yard boogie,
woogie,
bust nuts on yo Donna Carra hoodie if it's all goodie,
an be a,
ride a Benz wit my knees what??
breakin trees up,
rollin weed up,
on my way to the V-up,
to put the g's up,
see Yuk,
hella high, tinky eyed like Korea.
[chorus]
20 blunts a day, I been gettin high all day.
20 blunts a day, an the blunts get bigger.
20 blunts a day, excuse me if my eyes are glazed.
20 blunts a day, that's why I'm lookin this way.
20 blunts a day, eenie-meenie, minie-mo,
20 blunts a day, sticky, sticky indo,
20 blunts a day, step aside an let me blaze
20 blunts a day.
Blazed.
[2 live Crew]
[Verse 3: Black Marquis]
Do it on the way to San Jose,
20 blunts a day from the dock of the Bay,
n***** I'm scratch,
but they call it Killa Kali,
I'm walkin through the spot in my crocodile ballies,
20 bag please,
20 Deep East,
I finna smoke a stanky an get high as a tree,
wit my dime piece mommie,
queen bees keeper,
when the b**** shake her a**,
n**** you should see her,
wit a taped on braclet,
diamond laced watches,
Mosskimo jeans,
wit her condoms in the pocket,
the b**** is real bad in a drop-top Jag,
sittin on chrome shelf on paper tag,
slidin off g-string off in a coach bag,
dolla sign eyes, an a stash full of hash.
[Verse 4: Young Smooth Ice]
Back to the side where n***** blaze,
home of the crew, an the booty shake,
straight packed club where the hoes be poppin,
d*** all hard, tryin to shake a lil sumpthin,
lookin fo the one that'll do me right,
who keep me c**min all through the night,
ain't no pitty if you fall to your knees,
f*** me,
suck me,
but n**** please,
let a n**** hit it,
b**** I know you wit,
from the back, cuz my d***s all in it,
I stick it in, like it ain't no thang,
d*** stay hard,
OD'd on Ginseng,
come an be my private dancer,
a playa like me is yo only answer,
holla at yo boy if you wanna play,
I got hoes from Miami, up to the Bay. [echos]
[chorus]
Like they always say, what's good fo Num, is always good fo Yuk. Let's
get high.
[Christion]
20 blunts, a day,
Hin, an ala-zae.
20 blunts, a day,
Hin, an ala-zae.
[Christion, Numskull, Yukmouth]
One,[echos],(Drink-A-Lot.... all day)
Two,[echos]
Five,[echos],(Smoke-A-Lot.... all day)
Twenty,[echos]
[Verse 1: Numskull]
You know what I came to do,
came to drink wit a gold face same as you,
drop a fifty on the bar,
for a fifth of Hindu,
got freaks wit me gotta get gin too,
I know hoes think the same as me,
cuz they came to the club lookin like freak nasty,
pullin n***** on the floor,
dance nasty as you wanna,
rub-a-dub-dub,
lap dance in the corner,
same ol s***,
same ol hits,
same ol click,
same ol d***,
b**** don't look in my eyes,
cuz I ain't payin,
ya shoulda known pimpy-doo n***** ain't playin,
juss pull down yo drawls so a n**** can see,
cuz I doubt that the p**** is f***** wit me,
pop a coochie to the back,
pop a coochie to the front,
but d***, open yo thighs pick up my n**** BLUNT,
what ya really want,
what ya really need,
pop the breaks on that s*** an lets get keyed,
girl I always pictured you in neon lights,
big 44 double D's,
what a sight,
you an me both we can get respect,
two triple shots of hin an we'll be on deck,
you my type,
you ol hoe,
you my type,
you know.
[Chorus: Christion]
Hin, an ala-zae, I'm feelin like I wanna hurl.
Hin, an ala-zae, I think I'm gonna leave this world.
Hin, an ala-zae, I been drink-a-lot all day,
Hin, an ala-zae, that's why I'm lookin this way.
Hin, an ala-zae, I think I need a lil mo.
Hin, an ala-zae, send yo mama to the store.
Hin, an ala-zae, I can't keep my vision straight.
Hin, an ala-zae.
[Verse 2: Yukmouth]
ZAE??
Smoke-A-Lot, Smoke-A-Lot,
why you smoke??
20 blunts a day, you don't choke,
why b****** doggystyle, nut down yo throat,
get up while my d*** on yo coat,
an I'm b**pin Too $hort,
down the block,
three on fourth,
my n**** Num drunk on the porch off a m**** f***** quart of O.E.,
nickle an dime a** n****,
to a top hat balla,
big rigga like E-Fourtee,
n***** know me,
Smoke-A-Lot only smoke weed, blow trees,
whole keys,
see me in a E-3 dub,
rollin sweet up, everytime you see Yuk,
peep us,
only bad b****** beep us,
turn yo main squeaze into a cheata,
smokin reefa,
took off my DK's,
an she f***** us up wit the whole sneaka,
an her p****,
lift yo a** cheeks up so I could see,
mix the hashes up wit the back yard boogie,
woogie,
bust nuts on yo Donna Carra hoodie if it's all goodie,
an be a,
ride a Benz wit my knees what??
breakin trees up,
rollin weed up,
on my way to the V-up,
to put the g's up,
see Yuk,
hella high, tinky eyed like Korea.
[chorus]
20 blunts a day, I been gettin high all day.
20 blunts a day, an the blunts get bigger.
20 blunts a day, excuse me if my eyes are glazed.
20 blunts a day, that's why I'm lookin this way.
20 blunts a day, eenie-meenie, minie-mo,
20 blunts a day, sticky, sticky indo,
20 blunts a day, step aside an let me blaze
20 blunts a day.
Blazed.
[2 live Crew]
[Verse 3: Black Marquis]
Do it on the way to San Jose,
20 blunts a day from the dock of the Bay,
n***** I'm scratch,
but they call it Killa Kali,
I'm walkin through the spot in my crocodile ballies,
20 bag please,
20 Deep East,
I finna smoke a stanky an get high as a tree,
wit my dime piece mommie,
queen bees keeper,
when the b**** shake her a**,
n**** you should see her,
wit a taped on braclet,
diamond laced watches,
Mosskimo jeans,
wit her condoms in the pocket,
the b**** is real bad in a drop-top Jag,
sittin on chrome shelf on paper tag,
slidin off g-string off in a coach bag,
dolla sign eyes, an a stash full of hash.
[Verse 4: Young Smooth Ice]
Back to the side where n***** blaze,
home of the crew, an the booty shake,
straight packed club where the hoes be poppin,
d*** all hard, tryin to shake a lil sumpthin,
lookin fo the one that'll do me right,
who keep me c**min all through the night,
ain't no pitty if you fall to your knees,
f*** me,
suck me,
but n**** please,
let a n**** hit it,
b**** I know you wit,
from the back, cuz my d***s all in it,
I stick it in, like it ain't no thang,
d*** stay hard,
OD'd on Ginseng,
come an be my private dancer,
a playa like me is yo only answer,
holla at yo boy if you wanna play,
I got hoes from Miami, up to the Bay. [echos]
[chorus]