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Intro (prod. R-Juna)
01:21
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Hook (The Klinik): Now put your hands in the sky and wave 'em left n right
The Herbal Remedy have got that shit that's extra tight
Relax, and take notes, that's my best advice
It's The Klinik, R-Juna here to bless the mic x2
1st Verse (Klinik)
From central Indiana to Monroe County, the real flow bounties
Comin' to attack every track, we gettin' so rowdy
Hoosiers start duckin' when they see us, believe it
2 real emcees burnin' all the trees thats in season, ugh
2 dreamers convergin' creates new ideas
These cats are grievin' cuz we're rhymin' with a reason
Keepin' it more real than some shell toe Adidas
Or some 1973 JVC speakers
My record collection contains straight heaters
I blaze reefer just to maintain, beat it
If you don't dig it, then get the fuck out my way
That's when I holler at R-Juna, tell him roll up a J, hey!
We always chief out when I'm down in BTOWN
And when he's up in Nap, I'm rollin up a sack
These whack rappers don't even know that they be clowns
But it's the shit that's sad, and yet it's still a fact
Hook x2
2nd Verse (R-Juna)
Alright, I present the Herbal Remedy, the curer of the century
The healin of the nation's what it's meant to be
Hopefully soon to be legal eventually
So more people can see what they're meant to see
Through bloodshot eyes and smoke filled rooms
Or mad high in the ride and bumpin' ill tunes
R-June known to keep fans elevated
I blaze then jump on stage hella faded
Accelerated thought, leadin to an epiphany
Forgot, as soon as it made, it's history
Roll up a J of some sticky tree and torch it
And kick your feet up on some front porch shit
We grip mics, fly like kites
Put the work, built with the flow, and grow like likes
I'm a force to be reckoned with, the emcee entity
Slang verbal called The Herbal Remedy
Hook x2
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1st Verse (R-Juna): Get your head checked, by the ill skill from the dreadneck
Catch wreck, fuckin with the rest ain't your best bet
This is the cure, for Hip Hopgnosis
A little Herbal Remedy is my diagnosis
The fly dopeness in beat and rhyme form
Mad crates out there and I got time for 'em
For sure, we stay diggin' in the wax
While you lax motherfuckers stay diggin' in your cracks
Your shit's whack and the game's out of order
That's why i collect rex like a warrior
The break warrior, choppin' and pastin'
I strive on the beat to be the best in the nation
Spreadin' raps through the population
And runnin' on tracks like the cops was chasin'
Nobody says they wanna make beats when they grow up
They wanna emcee when they grow up, and blow up
Verse 2 (The Klinik):
Shit, I'm blowin' up off all of the sounds in which I'm diggin'
Plus I'm mixin' in the spittin' of lyricists on a mission
Not worryin' bout digits like the kids that are missin'
The whole point of this hip hop shit, now can we kick it?
The Klinik and R-Juna standin' next to a tall buddha plant
Brew and hash with good trees packed up in a hookah
Sip a double cream stout, connectin' BTOWN
Up to the Nappy City just to beat down the weak clowns
Now ya see how it really should be done
Number one penmanship cuz we're constantly splittin' blunts
Mind expansion with the Skunk #1 strain maintain
Droppin' lyrics just to fuck up ya mainframe
Y'all stay lame while we're next level spittin' dog
Sleep in tents at the record store, yes the shit is raw
I've gripped vinyl since the 6th grade on my own
Then I started spittin' flows, that's just how the story goes
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Verse 1 (R-Juna): Don't get it twisted, I'm a misfit known to spit shit
The flow's liquid, emcees say I'm so gifted
Blow a spliff kid, let's get lifted
To another plane, activate creative places of the brain
Maintain a level of inebriation
With a couple burrrrrs and the herbs that I'm blazin'
I keep the pen racin' for higher inspiration
The remedy to any writer's block in facin'
(The Klinik) My elevation is somethin' I've gotta speak on
I break up a bowl, pack it, and sprinkle the kief on
The Wicca box is hot, whenever the ink drops
On the page, gettin' blazed, right after the beat starts
It gives me patience when I'm makin' my music
Blazin' buddha, makin' the mood perfect, no complainin', just groovin'
To all the sounds that are poundin' outta the speakers
Smokin' reefer, kush, chron, dro, ganja, sensimillia
Hook: (Yeah) Now everybody break ya nugs down
(Yup) And everybody roll ya joints up
(What) The Herbal Remedy will throwdown
(Uhh) But ya know that's only if ya show love!
Verse 2 (R-Juna): Show love and we'll roll buds up in the cone
Then blow a little smoke through the microphone
I condone the use of the herb as a medicine
Want a list of reasons why? Go get a pen!
It helps with pain, boredom and stress
It's the healin' of the nation, no more no less
I'll tell ya what. You smoke a dime, I'll smoke a dime
And we'll be feelin' just fine in no time
(The Klinik) I hear sounds in records I never did as a child
The mix is so perfect when the herb is the medical type
I let the music cause a feelin' of incredible vibes
These nugs are finer than some grapes that you pick off of vines
So many different flavors I savor
I'm not picky whether we use a pipe, blunt, bong or paper
I'll bet a 50 sack that hash can get vaporized
*Coughcoughcough* ...Shit, you bout to pay me right???
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Outro
03:40
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