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Stoned Raiders

1 for trouble, 8 for the road

7 to get ready when I'm lettin' off all my load

Funk, Buddha monk, in the trunk

I got'cha, thumpin' so hard

Up and down the blvd

I'm a natural-born cap-peela', strapped illa

I'm the west coast settin' it on, no one's reala'

Get'cha fix of the uncut funk

A small dose of the skunk weed, like it's suppose to be

Move it up, just move it on out

What ya talkin'bout son

I got the first shot, and it's all over now

One nation under a groove

Smoke a pound for the strict of it

Every time I make a move

Smooth and together

Raw like leather

Ain't goin' out like a punk, neverCheck it out, 1,2, Cypress grooveIt's the number one money maker

Money take a, few steps back I'm on a plane to Jamaica,(Am I)

Puffin' a fat wada, talk shit

For the fool I'm thinkin' about, I got the ruff shit

Hard rock bone breaker

Stoned Raider, in the Temple of Boom

Assert to assume

Never be lettin' shit slide, no way

Bitch niggas can hide

But, I'll find they ass some dayCheck it out, 1,2, Cypress grooveWherever you are, put ya motherfuckin' spliff in the air

Some dogs, like you gotta pair

When I kick to the metro

Lone clip, be lookin' around

Cause this shit ain't over with yet

People can't understand my situation,

Now they caught up in the Soul assassination

Fool, just take cover, it's all over

When I break ya off a chunk of this motherfuckerCheck it out, 1,2, Cypress groove

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