Shroomz

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, I bring it live, don't stop

Yeah, yeah, I bring it live, don't stop

Yeah, yeah, I bring it live, don't stop

[Verse 1]

It's a long day Friday it's like movin' all this weight

Got Xzibit up tight, right, partner came through with two white boys (Duuude)

Talkin' noise bout a hot spot

Where bitches come alone and the niggas don't cock block

Let the top drop and we out

Hit the liquor store, give me O.E. and three blunts, no, make it fo'

Anything else? (Vitamin C pills and orange juice)

What are you drinking, gin? (Nah dude, it's the shroomz)

The shroomz? (What?) Yeah, that's some other shit

One of the reasons why George Clinton sees the mothership

How high it make you get? Fucked up? Throwing up guts?

Or do it have you stuck with soft dick and can't fuck? Hold up

[Refrain]

I'ma give you some right here right now, yeah

[Verse 2]

Now chew 'em up and slam the orange juice, Vitamin C chase kill the taste

You can tell it's nasty by the look on my face

Don't get it twisted like a nigga coked up and druggied down

See cannibus and mushrooms be coming from the ground

All natural posted it at the club, looking funny-style

Tight slack, pimp feather hat, where the bitches at? (Here!)

We giving orders at the bar holding money

When all of a sudden all the people started looking funny

And started lookin runny and liquified

Right before my very eye, this some different kind of high

[Refrain]

(Oh shit, you see this shit

These motherfuckers melting and shit...)

[Verse 3]

Niggas and bitches walkin' by that I recognize

Feeling hypnotized, pupils dialated, changing size

That's when I heard the battle cries from across the room

Set these crooked niggas straight, Likwit Crew, activate

Form of! A bunch of wild niggas mashing you

Came crashing through, elbows and right hooks for you

We got thrown out, by this time my shit is blown out

Pull the phone out acceleration and we bone out

In the zone out beyond, Captain Kirk and some Klingons

Shit that I'm on be high powered like a Yukon

Back to my house, fucked up trying to see straight

How much of that bullshit did I actually take? (2 grams dude)

God damn, no wonder why I feel like a underneath

Told a white boy "Faggot, we got beef."

Over did it holmes, niggas playin' bones in the living room

Restless, try to find anything to mess with

Where my keys at? Picking up clothes, trying to fold the shit

See my riot gauge on the wall, better unload the shit

Fucked up niggas and firearms dont mix right

Cocked back the chamber, dumping shells 'til it felt light

Thought I dumped the all, Counted 7 but it was 8, straight gone

Point the barrel at the floor, let it go! (*Gunshot*)

[Outro]

Fuck! Shit!

Wooow shit"

Ay, ay, ay, it's cool, I just shot the flo' man, it's all good, it's all good

Ay! Ay, where everybody at? Ah shit, ah

Fuckin' with that shit