[Kangol Slim]
I'm up Early N Tha Mornin' on a mission straight for cheese, {cheese}
Before I get my day started got to smoke me some weed, {weed}
I holl'ed at Lil' Dave, but Dave was all out
So we headed on a mission straight to the White House
White House was out to
We hit the High Coat
You know the place where them Hounds like to hang out on the porch
I holl'ed at my n***a, hit me three times on the faddier
Weed man yelled out "Come back a lil' later"
Ahh shit, the fuckin' weed man is out
I don't want to go to no n***a, that don't have no clout
But I know this n***a told me he had some weed
So n***a give me what I want
Give me what I need, and
It's like that y'all, this n***a handed me a itty bitty sac y'all
I said what the fuck? You know I gave it back y'all
Let me get straight to the point
Look like I could have rolled two joints
Ain't that cold

[Kangol Slim-Chorus]
If a n***a sellin' nickel bags
And they to small
Look like ya can't roll a gar
Ask that n***a,Why Do-U- Do Me Like Dat?
Why Do-U- Treat Me Like Dat?
Why Do-U- Do Me, Why U- Treat ,Why Do-U- Me Like Dat?
And If a n***a sellin' dimes bags
And they lookin' sick
Look like ya can't roll a nick
Ask that n***a,Why Do-U- Do Me Like Dat?
Why Do-U- Treat Me Like Dat?
Why Do-U- Do Me, Why U- Treat ,Why Do-U- Me Like Dat?

[Mista Menor]
Now if I can't smoke fiyah, I don't smoke at all, and
I ain't fuckin' with you, because yo bags to small
You that skimp n***a, that brown grass with the sticks n***a
Three dollar bags for five, try'na be a big n***a
What'cha try'na make a mil of a pound?
You need to shut it down, find a new town
Yo name, people just done ran it in the ground
Cause they found you got the bumpest around
But you still try'na slang that shit
Serve that shit
You need to take all that shit, and
Burn that shit
Cause I ain't scorin' nothin' from you, and
I heard from word of mouth, you ain't gettin'no play in the drought
You a sad ass case for a weed man, and
You claimin' you scorin' from them Jamaicans
Why you handin' me this bag full of seeds man?
I ain't try'na grow no fuckin' weed man

[Chorus]

[Kangol Slim]
It goes out to yo clown n***a's
Try'na buy a manchant and car off a pound n***a's
Get some weed, and don't how to break it down n***a's
Runnin' through vines, sayin' it's off the ground n***a's
You fuckin' clown n***a's

[Mista Menor]
I made this for them skimp n***a's
You know, who smoke before try'na make a nick n***a's
Them pound stretchers, try'na make a Hound fecther, and
I bet ya, you fuckin' with that dirt to
The type of kat, that make a n***a wanna hurt you

[Kangol Slim]
Grab that chopper, run in yo house, and
Do yo whole crew
Sellin' n***a's ounces and pounds of that Boo-Koo
Make a n***a wanna knock holes through yo Fubu
Now what would you do?

[Chorus]