Well I been trippin' for 10 hours on 3 hits of liquid microdot (I'm on acid - acid)
Gettin' chased around the car by some midgets in the parking lot (I'm on acid - acid)
Feedin' doritos to a tree, a million spiders after me (I'm on acid - acid)
I'm runnin' around havin' a fit, on myself I'm about ta shit (I'm on acid - acid)

could you imagine feelin' all calm then all of the sudden your fingers get numb?
feet start freezin', what is the season?
where we at? and why we leavin?
Trees are shrinkin', turnin' plants ta roots and roots back inta seeds
And clowns are changin', comin' at me, different directions now I'm freakin'
Toe's are rakin', body shakin'
Mane, I thought it was some crack
Called the fire department, told 'em I had a flame upon my back
This shit's crazy, plus enable, raisans dancing on the table
There's the horse, we got a horse, yeah we do and I seen the stable
Quit yo flaugin, I ain't flaugin
Got a beat in who ya talkin to
I'm talkin to you talkin to me
Listenin' cuz I have you and I have to
Be kinda smart to even catch that
I might be trippin' but the pimpin' grippin' gatta spit that
With no expectancy I made a party from a robbery
Accidently, kicked then tripped the thief when he had ran by me
Fuck police, we gon' sanish this trick too well as the
50 shot of purple microdot you will be gone a week

20-20 vision blur and can't even feel the syrup (I'm on acid - acid)
I can smoke a pound of dro, drink myself unda the flo' (I'm on acid - acid)
Put the straw up ta your nose, take the blow straight ta your dome (I'm on acid - acid)
You passin' out in my front yard, throwin' up on Xanax bars (I'm on acid - acid)

Well I wishin I was sober, feel the shit from head ta shoulders
This ain't even halfway over, it's the part I'm waitin ta show ya
Laughin' long time like hyenas, laughed a long time at vienas
In the can or out the can they still look like a can a penis
I'm the meanest, acid-takin, down-south-cracka on the mic
Change start crankin', gotcha thinkin', good trip gon' turn ta a fright
Bubble poppin, trails are watchin', foes done cross the fuckin' room
My dogs came in the den and made a mess and then thats for the broom
Now I'm 'Bouta hit the sack cuz I can't take this shit no more
Relax my mind, take a deep breath and let my head sink in pillow
Take a seven hour nap, wake up seven minutes later
This the greatest drug the seventies is ever fucking gave us
Yes it's major don't be playin' - when you drop it will hit ya
If it's gel caps or liquid - microdots yes I'm wit'cha
And I'm flippin' cross the Roll, visual contact lightning globe
The space ship I'm flying landed in the Bay - I have ta go

By now, I'm weak in some pain and my body's feelin drained (I'm on acid - acid)
Comin' down upon my trip and my skin's abouta rip (I'm on acid - acid)
I'll prolly sleep till Thursday and it's only Sunday (I'm on acid - acid)
Wakin' up on that Thursday to have another Saturday (I'm on acid - acid)

1. You refer to air force ones as "FLAVES"

2. If you ever went to the Williamsburg Rd. skateland for the back 2 school dances.

3. You never get to go to any concerts cuz niggaz don't know how 2 act.

4. Ridin' on Broad St. wass like a block party.

5. If you'll spend your last dollar on a outfit to wear to Gold Bowl or Freedom
Classic.

6. If you ever attended any of these reunions (H.P., West End, Southside,
ChurchHill, etc.)

7. If you use the phrase "you tryin to carry me"

8. You can't go one full minute w/o seeing a Cadillac.

9. You remember Jo Doja's song Lac Boy

10. You remember when Power 92 was Power 93.

11. If you ever went to T.J.'s planetarium as a field trip.

12. If you ever ate @ the Chicken Box

13. If you ever cheered or played football or basketball for one of the following
teams: Battery Park, Randolph, Pine Camp, Reid, or Calhoun.

14. You went to the Boys and Girls club dances.

15. You remember games @ the Author Ashe

16. You ever rode the GRTC

17. When Jordans came out you would try to go to malls that u thought people 4got about like Fairfield Commons aka Eastgate, Cloverleaf, 6th St. Marketplace, and Willow Lawn.

18. If you Know playin ANY Three Six Mafia song in a club would start a damn war.

19. You hit the Boss on Thurs. and Alzena's on Sat.

20. The brands FUBU and Boss never stood a chance n Richmond.

21. If you went through these coat phases: First Down, Avirex, Shirling, then Flight Coat.

22. If you drive a Lac and got a mouth full of golds you can damn near get any girl regardless of how you look.

23. You are still wondering why Cloverleaf is still open.

24. If you got a least one cousin locked up on 17th ST. & Fairfield Way

25. If you went to College Day @ Kings Dominion

26. If you ever been to any MEAC activities

27. If you only went to the fair on the 1st or last Sat.

28. Everyone u know has a nickname.

29. If you remember when the "Dogg Pound" had Richmond on lock.

30. You said to hell with Footlocker when we got DTLR.

31. If you agree that the Wal-Mart on Forest Hill and Brook Rd. might be the ghetto-ist Wal-Mart in the USA

32. If you went to TJ, John Marshall. Huguenot, Wythe, Kennedy, Highland Springs, Armstrong, Henrico, Varina

WEBBIE

"Laid Way Back"

[verse 1:]
Man I live up in B.R
Ima die up in B.R
I got shit to do today so I cant die until tomorrow
I done stole a bag of dro Im gettin high til tomorrow
Nigga play with me right now im bussin nine til tomorrow
My shit got a bad motor i aint promised til tomorrow
so as long as I got gas ima drive it til tomorrow
lookin for a bitch thats bad so we can act until tomorrow
put that hoe up on this dro and beat that ass until tomorrow
Baby momma ass just gonna be mad until tomorrow
me and boosie rollin guards and acting bad til tomorrow
how bout we get pessy drunk and then stagger until tomorrow
yo bitch tight, I wantta me borrow her, let me have her til tomorrow
dont give a fuck about who smellin when its comin out ya car
Im inhalin and exhalin gettin blunted til tomorrow
lets go posted up at the spot and make some change til tomorrow
if im laid shit i might do the same thang tomorrow

[chorus: (x4)]
Laid way back behind black gettin blowed
full of high dro and you can smell it on my clothes

[verse 2:]
I was spose to go drop my red bone off or not
for some fit she trynna cop said she need right now
what had happen was I had stopped by my nigga B spot and he had a big blunt of that dro and I forgot
I was spose to go to the studio I got some hits to drop
but a bitch had hit me on the phone and told me to come pick her up
cuz how she fuck my dick got hard
she tellin me how she so wide
she took those draws off and I forgot
went to check the mailbox
some sepeana from the mothafucka
tellin me my court date in 2 weeks for beatin on my older woman
showed up at that hoe apartment
smokin somethin ran into her
put it in her mouth and told her to drop it

[chorus: (x4)]

[verse 3:]
When I walk up in the mall with that big ass stack
fresh kicks fresh boes with the jersey to match
you know I got to do it big nigga give me the hat
manager comin out the back cuz all he smell is that dro
when I go and see my hoes my eyes be all low
my clothes be full of smoke they mommas be knowin Im blown
them ghetto mommas dont trip they askin you got some mo
let her momma hit the dro and she smell is that dro
when I hit the club they can tell
cuz Im puttin it in the air
hoes ask can they hit niggas askin is it for sale
security dont be trippin they be puttin in tne air
when you in here thats all you smell high dro is what we smokin
when we be

[chorus: (x4)]