Stix Stones

(Verse 1 - B-Real) See the meteoric rise, see we going for a ride Yeah we never looking back, we keep our eye on the prize Like the harvest, cut you down to size Put the dab on the nail, dry 'em out, give 'em California highs Need a dose? I can give it too ya, load you up on jet fuel Fly you fuckin' outta here, fuckin' with your mental See it's on, when it's on and it's on in ninety-forty packs in the trunk Po-po flow behind me I don't care, I'm the doctor, I'm silk like the shocker Got the bitches smoking hard, baked out like Betty Crocker Put my foot in your ass like I stored it in the foot locker Rep my fucking city like the vest with the bottom rocker (Chorus/Hook - Ab-Soul & B-Real) Sticks and stones may break my bones But words can never harm me (Keep talking) No sticks no seeds up in my weed The prettiest penny what it cost me (Blaze it up) I hope you got a couple iron lungs in yo' chest because (This right here is not a test) I told you (This right here is not a test) I told you (This right here is not a test) (Verse 2 - Ab-Soul) Everywhere I go I'm smokin' dope Is my name So-High or is it Soulo? When you on top of the game they want you to throw 'em rope You get hung tryna hang out I'm Willie Lynch in reverse You show boat but should've bought a yacht first When the loud around you in the death row, like a Pac verse Ya heard me? What the business is? My niggas curry chicken in the coup like Carribeans Angel wings on a villains back That's how I rap And when I travel I never pack without the pack Hit Dr. Greenthumb to schedule an appointment He told me smoke two zips and call him in the morning (Chorus/Hook - Ab-Soul & B-Real) Sticks and stones may break my bones But words can never harm me (Keep talking) No sticks no seeds up in my weed The prettiest penny what it cost me (Blaze it up) I hope you got a couple iron lungs in yo' chest because (This right here is not a test) I told you (This right here is not a test) I told you (This right here is not a test) (Verse 3 - B-Real) Listen to Mike, do a hundred dabs Get the nail hot, bitch got the finest slabs Throw your flowers in the air, it's up for grabs Now your face is gettin' tighter, I'm cuttin' shit with dabs We get 'em high like the holy ghost Batman smokin' kush, thinkin' holy smokes Got you faded out while your homies joke Give you the prescription, hit the loud while your homies choke Hey yo Ab, keep the engine running Lace around the weed like its the Vikings and the Indians comin' Funky feels on the tip, come on hit it Takin' out your suckers, and you don't know how I did it Throw me out a window cause I'm real stoned David slew Goliath when he threw me at his fuckin' dome (owch) Brick top, you get mopped tonight and guarantee No one's gonna say a thing, hear a pin drop (Chorus/Hook - Ab-Soul & B-Real) Sticks and stones may break my bones But words can never harm me (Keep talking) No sticks no seeds up in my weed The prettiest penny what it cost me (Blaze it up) I hope you got a couple iron lungs in yo' chest because (This right here is not a test) I told you (This right here is not a test) I told you (This right here is not a test)