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*sung by Otis & Shug* 
Let's get Sick Wid It baby 
Sick Wid it baby  yeahehyeahyeahehyeahhahah 
Let's get Sick Wid It baby 
Said I'm gonna get so Sick Wid It  yeah 
Said I'm gonna get highhhhh 

I don't need no doctor  I don't need no shrink 
All I need is broccoli and a 40 oh to drink 
Smokin that broccoli now  takes me out 
Smokin that broccoli now  takes me out 

[E 40] 
While I was bullshittin  
bitch tried to hit me upside the head with her shoe 
Talin bout, "Who the fuck you been doin it to? 
Comin home always smellin like tuna fish and brew" 
I said "Bitch, if you don't get up outta my talkin face, 
I'ma slap you real tough-like 
and I can almost rest assure you 
that it ain't gon' be no pretty sight, ugh" 
2-4-7, 3-6 DeVille 
I pull out my dick and spell my name over the bitch 
Shoot the hundred fool, let's play for pink slips, whatchu slammin? 
That there shit across the street? That ugly ass gremlin? 
Buy some sticky, you got the pillow 
Here go some Black'n'Mild style, split it down the middle 
What's that? That Oakland Crip? Nah it's that white widow 
I was about to say cause they'd botha have your ass 
up in the hospital, check it out 

I don't need no doctor, I don't need no shrink 
All I need is broccoli and a 40-oh to drink 
Smokin that broccoli now, takes me out 
Smokin that broccoli now, takes me out 

[E-40] 
Smell me on this one, check it out 
Hit up for 5, and hold it for 10, I'm true lung 
Let's see who got the most wind, get em sprung 
Make em wanna come back and spend, Afghani bomb 
From juice and Seagram's Gin 
Fuck all of that Cristal-poppin, drinkin Moet shit 
I'm from the block 
Wheaties, Thunderbird, gorilla milk and Aftershock 
?Boom square wide country?, Wild Irish Rose 
Smugglin Hennessey and scotch, Jagermeister and Tequila shots 
Drinkin 40 ounces was how I first got my figure 
Then I graduated to straight hard liquor 
So hah, let me take a swig of that Crown Royal 
What you puttin on that blunt huh? Hash royal 
My Panamanian saha from south San Francisco 
on some marijuana farm down in St. Louis or Pittsbo' 
Wake yo' ass up Charlie Hustle, wake yo' ass up, why you asleep? 
Cause, nigga that shit got my twaskin?? my life nigga, shit! 

Smokin that broccoli now, takes me out 
Smokin that broccoli now, takes me out 
I don't need no doctor, I don't need no shrink 
All I need is broccoli and a 40-oh to drink 

[E-40] 
Seein two's and three's 
Highly intosticated while I'm slidin on a brim 
Set of Z's and V's, spit Long Range Pimpin 
L-R-P sophisticated wannabe's, stuck up H-O-E's 
Disease-infested back-polluted pussy hoochie mamas, ooh ooh 
Give a damn, make that 2-8-9, think I had a V8 
Highly carbureator, four-barrel engine scram 
Get gas, go in sideways, figured up like a philly 
Ready, get that motherfucker hop up away 
Everybody got the munchies and they ain't tryin ta miss 
We ride around the corner, nigga there go Emmitt Smith 
Webulation! Bust a U-ey folker, oh as I'm hoppin out 
Damn that's my beeper, I got dinner at the house 
The rules and regulations of the game up in the Yay 
Just slap a bitch silly if she gets off in my way 
She's open to all the brothers, forgive me grandma yay 
Three or four different bitches, five or six given times a day 

I don't need no doctor, I don't need no shrink 
All I need is broccoli and a 40-oh to drink 
Smokin that broccoli now, takes me out 
Smokin that broccoli now, takes me out 

Let's get Sick Wid It baby 
Let's get Sick Wid it baby

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