stash, and get treated as if I'm Ebeneezer I'm throwed, blowed, matter-of-fact let's call this the thrower potion I'm screwed up, so no wonder things
making tabs to it, my crews live beyond Newark Discarded the evidence, now you bitch about the consequence Ever since you apporached us, toast us Wonder
dickies, smoke like a hippy Smell so good when she get wet and sticky You lift me, girl you the bomb Got a nigga blowin like Cheech and Chong A bong,
fame or you fall to shame And you ain't got to wonder where my place at Pepsi blue rags sorta poppin, bitch taste that One hit of the bong will blow ya
I'm out in front makin' my scrilla I'm happy to know , the slide is the ball, and kick as strong as me Be rippin' the bong like me, can hit it as long
way I be simmerin down But I be Donkey Kong and I'm a hit em with a simian pound Keep buzzin like a sippian Wow now, Kowabunga When I come and hit em
get the nuts On a hard times cover, you might see us Taking hits from the bong with the April song With weed so strong, that knockout King Kong Hit it