Luniz

Luniz or Da Luniz (formerly The LuniTunes) was an American platinum-selling hip hop duo from Oakland, California, formed by Yukmouth (Jerold Ellis III) & Numskull (Garrick Husbands). The group released an internationally successful hit in 1995 titled "I Got 5 on It"—two versions of which appeared on the group's album Operation Stackola. A third version of the song, featuring Oakland rappers Dru Down, Shock G, Richie Rich, E-40 and Spice 1, also gained radio airplay. The track sold over one million copies in the United States alone.

Discography

  • Formally Known As The LuniTunes EP (1994) (re-released in 1997 as Bootlegs & B-Sides)
  • Operation Stackola (1995)
  • Lunitik Muzik (1997)
  • Silver & Black (2002)
  • High Timez (2015)
  • Filmography

  • 1996—Original Gangstas, as Customers at Thelma's Café
  • Awards

    Grammy Award nominations

    References

    External links


    Podcasts:

    PLAYLIST TIME:

    I Got 5 On It (Clean Bay Ballas Vocal Remix)

    by: Luniz

    Ha ha, the remix
    (5 on it)
    We creepin' in too, baby
    We got five on that thing, man
    We got, uh, Dru Down
    We got the Luniz
    (Shock G)
    Yeah, Richie Rich, E-40, Spice 1
    You say you got five on my tenda
    You can bend over the table
    But be sure bring my stallion back to my stable
    Say, brush?
    No elementary school ground plan
    Not a five dollar bill
    But five double zero on the real, feel
    I'm on the level, stair mellow
    No criticism from the fellows, hello
    Being keyed during a high speed
    But still don't tap the B.B.s
    I'm dizzy, Dru Down, baby
    Like Nyquil, I drop fever, so either put your five up
    Or ya gots to leave it like beaver 'cause see ya
    Nigge Perk land broke and smoke ya spliff all day
    Go home and buy big tricky with his pretty Impala
    I got five on the Hennessey, Segrims and 40's
    Cause this is how we do it like Montell Jordan
    I'm from the Oakland city, framed nigge is a gonna
    Now I'm blowin' it up like Oklahoma
    Put ya five with my fin, best believe we'll bend
    Mo corners than you thought, to somethin' writers bought
    More sizz-acks, believe that talkin', where you from?
    Oakland
    Smokin' in attempts to crack the chest plate
    The zips be so fluffy, the whole town loves me
    An every event I'm sacked up
    So if ya need me, scream double R when ya see me
    I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed
    I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed
    I got five on it, it's got me stuck and toed back
    I got five on it, potna, let's go half on a sack
    E-40, why ya treat me so bad?
    40 makes it happen, fives gets slapped
    And rubbin' them girls just a little bit of light weight
    Flamboyant, potent fumes lingerin' mighty clouds and molten lights
    You expect to bit the baron an you'll be violatin' my civil rights
    I'm startin' to feel my scrilla but perhaps today my scrilla ain't feelin' me
    For the simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools three
    Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted took off my hat
    Passed it around, sprinkle me
    Me an E-40 to the head, comin' fifth, plus
    You let the lead bust, ready to do a murda, man?
    Curved off the Hurricane, hurled again
    Witness we'll bein' off two-fifths equal
    Killing people like Jason, facin' death every sequel
    (Insane in the membrane)
    Bring the pain like Method neglected
    Smokin' crips to the night to the brains for breakfast
    'Cause for the indo fins do the evil that men do
    Give me five and I shall proceed and continue
    I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed
    I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed
    I got five on it, it's got me stuck and toed back
    I got five on it, potna, let's go half on a sack
    Yeah, it's been a while since I've hollered from the town
    Mess around heard young genome said, "I've gotta be down"
    'Cause new styles is goin' down, look around you
    Tunes from the Luniz spread round an round you
    Back to get my O on, they let me flow on
    The thirty-five on it, yeah, I'm on it
    Still brinin' satin for them draws
    Velvet for the mic and got a pound for the 'cause
    Rollin' up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary Jane
    Smokin' the five before it's twelve o'clock
    Sippin' on Hurricane, ready to smoke on the indo
    Rollin' up my window, fittin' to go to the land
    With a hand fulla broccoli
    When it comes to the sticky, I'm the man
    Crunch nasty, I be hittin' the jank so hard I hurl
    Fall on the floor fittin' to have a stroke THC ain't no joke
    I got five on everything, let's get loaded and smoke
    S P I C E about to hit it an croak
    I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed
    I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed
    I got five on it, it's got me stuck and toed back
    I got five on it, potna, let's go half on a sack
    Ha ha, wassup baby
    It's me, your boy to keep the song always tight
    You little short on some ends?




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