Bring bring me echo kick down the treble Watch the ba** line come To bring the wicked rebel So then me call the Dr. Moor Who's got the chronic in his right hand Say when you smoke it down Boy then you called Upon the right man The smoke is clearing and the walls start shaking What is this now prescription drug You know that I be taking He say son you've got to take it At least 3 times a day Said if you wanna be quick and livin in the irie way You've got to pick it up Before it gets knocked down You've got to pick it up Pull the seed straight out from the ground You've got to pick it up boy before The one who comes to steal your ganja say He come up quick behind you To bring back what he stole Before you come to found out That the one wicked man He control the sound board Bring bring me echo kick down the treble Watch the ba** line Come to bring the wicked rebel The lyrics that make you happy The lyrics that make you sad The lyrics that make you feel like You've lost the love you have To the man that come before strictly for the line say now Me don't want no reason to be giving up on the rhyme Bring bring me echo kick down the treble Watch the ba** line Come to bring the wicked rebel Mr. Officer oh no Say please don't come and go interrogate me no no Say don't interrogate me no no But watch out Me don't want no reason me don't want no rhyme Me don't want no reason to be givin up on the rhyme Come give good loving said give loving all the time Bring bring me echo kick down the treble Watch the ba** line Come to bring the wicked rebel