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(feat. Ini Kamoze, True Master) [Nas "my medicine" sample plays in background throughout song] [Guru] Yo, son, pass me the medicine... [Ini Kamoze] Ah... Yes, Ini Kamoze alongside the Guru Baby, I got red eyes What? I got red eyes I got red eyes, what? I got red eyes Gimme the medicine, I am no leprichan It's the dealin of the nation I used to understand, but now I overstand I'm freakin herbs, man Yes, I am... [Guru] My skills boom through the smoke filled room Feelin the contact like the Mack, I then consume All fools who blunder, so I take them under Letras de cancionesground, cuz I got the crazy phat sounds I blend it with jazz and mystify the masses Huh, we teach blunt rollin classes [True Master] My dialect reflects hip hop at it's best after I fat burn of cess, and yes, I guess that you could call it habitual (Why?) Cuz every day is a ritual [Ini Kamoze] Hit from a Thai stick, not come from cocoa whip My knee gonna never skip cuz a man like me don't never slip As we elevate, my ghetto mindstate Cooked like a dove plate, but wait, but wait Red eyes, what? I got red eyes Huh, tell ya what Red eyes, what? I got red eyes Hey [True Master] Determinded energetic, born to suceed Independently minded (Are you ambitious?) Indeed New Breed and suckers can't compare To the Master, the truth got you trapped in the square You're restricted, while I'm unlimited, gifted and I'm even iller when I'm lifted Stimulated in the dome on the microphone after a bone, Guru, why don't ya take em home? [Guru] Yes, I bring heat, so feel the warmth from my free speech Believe in Ja, the ganjha helps me reach my creative leaves of enlightenment and when I'm writin then, you know just who's on the mic again Fools on the map kid, you took a nap kid Takin me out is an impossible task kid I spark you up, lock you up, huh, now you gone You should've paid attention way back when you were warned You're too into business, I take gifts of my spliff I change into what an expert will never quiz [Chorus x2: Guru] The medicine, the medicine, the medicine Lah will bring us back again The medicine, the medicine, the medicine Ja is comin back again [Ini Kamoze] Now I'm comin up, so don't be runnin up on my crew, big up, Guru pass the cup Red eyes, what? I got red eyes Pass the medicine, I am no leprichan It's the dealin of the nation I used to understand, but now I overstand I'm freakin herbs, man Yes, I am... Red eyes, I got red eyes What? I got red eyes Red-red-red-red eyes What? From Letras Mania