[B-Real]:
Who freaks the funk when the n***as wanna hit the bulnts
And feel the effects of the skunk
Ain't no clue to what's in my trunk
When ya wanna step up, and get done like the punk
Passin' lumps with my hand on the pump for protection
Follow my direction
Ya caught up, in the complex, listen
Now I roll a joint as I make the fat point
Yo we ain't criminals, just the gangsta origanals
But the pigs won't leave me alone
They triyin' to snatch up the green home grown, marricon
Can ya gettcha own rate like I'm throwin'
Fortifiy this beaka and stone

[Hook]
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk

[Son Doobie]:
Let I get a sip of the vino
You smart, ok though
I'll smack ya ass like my name was Al Pacino
Who knows?, we know
Like Fenny Babarino
Holey Toledo, run shit like the gambinos
Cause I want the funk and you know I'm gonna get it
Just like Armaggetin', son ya gonna be sweatin'
I got'cha runnin', hidin', it's the doobie pirate
Can ya hear the sirens, I'm gonna be arrivin'
Don't touch the dial, Mr. denile
I go the extra mile to stepp on ya like tile
Cause we, funk the ultimate flow like coligan
If were in the 60's we'de rock the Ed Sullivan
Now on Soul trian and like John Cultry
I got the doobie bass swinigin' like a gold chain
[Hook]
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk
Stoned is the way of the walk