(Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww SHIT!!)
  
  Check it out
  Yo, 1992 begins the new wave for the blunt rollers
  You know what I'm sayin'?
  The saga of the philly blunt continues
  The flava's the P-Funk y'all, get wit it
  Check it out...
  
  Check out a new type of gimmick which is splendid
  Since you're down with other shit, let's see if you're down with this
  It's about..strictly trying to roll a blunt
  When you get the hang of it, you'll catch more blunts than Archie Bunk
  First of all you get a fat bag of ism
  From uptown, any local store sells the shit friend
  Purchase a philly, not the city of Philly
  Silly punk, I'm talking 'bout the shit called the Philly blunt
  Lick the blunt and then the Philly blunt middle you split
  Don't have a razor blade, use ya fuckin fingertips
  Crack the bag and then you pour the whole bag in
  Spread the ism around until the ism reach each end
  Take your finger and your thumb from tip to tip
  Roll it in a motion then the top piece you lick
  Seal it, dry it wit ya lighter if ya gotta
  The results, mmmmmmmm....proper
  
  (chorus)
  That's how you roll a blunt
  That's how you roll a blunt
  That's how you roll a blunt
  That's how you roll a blunt
  That's how you roll a blunt
  That's how you roll a blunt
  Let's all roll a blunt
  ..and get fucked up (yea)
  (repeats again)
  
  The second paragraph might makes you laugh
  When a brotha rolls a blunt and his breath smells like gr-ass
  That's when you know you gotta take the blunt from him
  Cuz his breath has the dragon in the dungeon
  (yo, yo, yo, light the blunt. uh yo, here's the lighter..)
  I would if this shit would stop drippin' wit saliva
  And if you gonna lick it, don't drown it with ya spit, shit
  I dunno what dick or last puss you licked quick
  And how 'bout the non-blunt rollin' females
  That always fucks it up 'cuz they don't wanna break their Lee nails
  (hee hee hee hee hee, sorry Red for spilling it..)
  You better pickup every seed of it
  Because I paid 10 bills for the get ill..
  And for spilling it you better get lost or get grilled
  Bo know everything from sports to other stuff
  But I bet you Bo dunno know to roll a blunt.
  
  (chorus)
  
  (hey nigga pass the gotdamn blunt. shit! what you holding it all day for?
  Sit yo big ass down...)
  
  (bridge)
  Yo, yo, check this out
  I want all the real niggas out there and the females too
  If you got a fat blunt in ya mouth and you feeling high as hell
  I want y'all to repeat after me, check it out
  I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up..)
  I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up...)
  I'm high as hell (I'm high as hell..)
  I'm high as hell (I'm high as hell) Yea.
  
  Last but not least, Redman would like to say peace
  To all the blunt rollers from the Tri-State to the Middle East
  And gimme a blunt when I kick the bucket
  Devil or no devil when I am the wrong to be fucked with
  So everybody put they blunt up in the air
  Take a puff, blow the smoke out like ya just don't care
  So..(pump up the volume) ..so it's heard thru the next block
  I'm out, peace to Red Foxx, I'm off to the cess spot..
  
  (yea, DJ Twinz in the house)
  Yea, Redman's in the house
  Yo, peace to Pack Pistol Posse, the 4,5,6
  Yo, I'm out, yo Reg
  Turn this shit off man (yo turn that shit off..)
  
  (record stops)