People hint and wonder and they wanna know how and why but let me first introduce myself I'm tagging name Romye I'm 20 years of age I ran across some bullshit People promise you bowl of cherries but don't forget there are pits No hints, it's quicks, it's like the water and grits They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips And that's I high I better get by because my ally about to flip that crazy shit while I go look for some thai
I need some zig-zag, zig-zag (3x) I need some zig-zag, zig-zag how I need those zig-zag [I need some] zig-zag, zig-zag how I love to get high
Eee ah ooh ah ah (many times)
What the? Oh what the heck Niggas just wanna get wrecked to the track It's brand new and heavy as a Chevy and in fact The Pharcyde is coming and I hope we're not wack But at this point there's no turning back But to be exact, I've got more flavors than a bucket full of fruit In 92 we take cabs 93 we take loot Because the vinyl is delicious I'm the nigga who's got bitches Michael Ross is the genie he's giving our wishes One I wanna just jam with your band Two two two... You gotta play it all across the land Three three three... The plan is grab the ducats and say fuck it to the critics hey now I was walkin' down the street bailin' to the beat Phat beats in my head tennis shoes on my feet Nigga tried to flex but he had to be smoked So I shot him in the ass on the downstroke Shot him in the ass on the downstroke What? Shot him in the ass on the downstroke Yep Shot him in the ass on the downstroke (5x) Shot-him-in-the-ass-on-the-downstroke