Jam Master Jay - Sherm Stick lyrics

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Jam Master Jay - Sherm Stick lyrics

[Verse 1] On fo' seven, the helicopter lights nearly blind me In the south east streets is were you might find me True bandana, my scanner, and my pager In the blue 1994 one blazer And I'm the one all the ho's wanna get wit Jack Daniel punch and the indo spliff You don't like the way I kick sh** You can get the dick six fo' three wheelin Mobbin to the picnic But somethin's missin, wake up and stop dreamin Tyshe let's take a ride to the coast to get a demon Bring it back to Gomper's Park before two And everybody know what the f** we gon' do [Chorus] We gon smoke a dip, all of it Not a little bit (we gon smoke a sherm stick) We gon smoke a dip, all of it Not a little bit, we gon smoke a dip (sherm stick) [Verse 2] In the men's bathroom, fool let me have room So I light it right, so it won't go boom I took fo' hard hits, and pa**ed it to the next man Now it seems like I got powers like the X-men Sittin on the curb, for four f**in hours dog Thinkin bout my homie in the pen, lil boss hog Damn near dead, bout to head to the tilt My homegirl woke me up, wit a carton of milk I'm glad I didn't get caught slippin when I was sleepin On them fools on the otherside who call themselve's creepin But see s**a, gangs a nation crew And everybody knows what the f** we gon do [Chorus] Everybody that like to f**, throw ya hands up, we gon smoke a dip Everybody that like to f**, throw ya hands up, we gon smoke a dip (Sherm stick) [Verse 3] I flips the ill gangsta sh** on the worst day b**hes sayin go bullet lock it's ya birthday My homie b.k., threw a party and we got there late You know I had to make them ho's wait And when I arrived, the whole sh** was in a trance n***as gettin bong out, muthaf**a a dance Haha, gettin ready for the next batch My homie's a**hole naked, doin the muthaf**in cabbage patch n***as throwin up, it's a part of growin up My piss test is straight, it ain't sh** showin up So duck, cause the next busta might be you Now all y'all n***as know what my crew bout to do [Chorus] Everybody that like to f**, throw ya hands up, we gon smoke a dip Everybody that like to f**, throw ya hands up, we gon smoke a dip Yeah, this for y'all n***as out there, and y'all b**hes out there Smokin that border, rest in peace big tray dogg, much love loc

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