Moonrock 3.0 Kurupt (Ft. Brotha Lynch Hung)

[Intro: Kurupt]
Who got that bomb man?
Everybody say they got that thang
Is that right?
Well if you got it, how do I got it?
I didn't get it from you
You know...
It's hard to be...
It's hard to be bomb daddy
You hear me, Doctor Zodiac?

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
If they don't imitate ya, well, you must not be the shit
Mobbing downtown, high as fuck, like bitch
Don't ruin my high with all that "hi" and "goodbye"
Just put your Moonrock blunt in the sky and keep on walking by
Dispensaries, dispensaries, when will you learn?
If it's not in a jar, you should not have it up in your store
Throw it on the floor
Step on it and smash it
And the one that tried to sell it to you? Need to get his ass kicked
I ain't lying. I know that y'all be spying
Swap, meet, kush, smoking, motherfuckers
(I am in) a whole different league when it come to indoor
When it come to bomb weed, infused with hash
[?] Dust to top it
You just bought a first-class ticket to ride the rocket
Light it, we start launching
They like, "Now you're talking."
Feeling it while we talking
You think I'm Michael Jackson the way I be moonwalking