Insert A(Mental Relaxation)/Medicine-Guru/Donald Byrd/Ini Kamoze

Medicine - Guru Yo, son, pass me the medicine, 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 leprechaun It's the dealing of the nation I used to understand, but now I over stand I'm freaking herbs, man, yes, I am My skills boom through the smoke filled room Feeling the contact like the Mack, I then consume All fools who blunder, so I take them underground 'Cos I got the crazy phat sounds I blend it with jazz And mystify the masses, huh, we teach blunt rolling classes 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?) 'Cos everyday is a ritual Hit from a Thai stick, not come from cocoa whip My knee gonna never skip 'cos a man like me don't never slip As we elevate, my ghetto mind state Cooked like a dove plate but wait, but wait Red eyes, what? I got red eyes Huh, tell you what? Red eyes, what? I got red eyes Hey Determined energetic, born to succeed 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 you take 'em home? Yes, I bring heat, so feel the warmth from my free speech Believe in Ja, the ganja helps me reach My creative leaves of enlightenment and when I'm writing then You know just who's on the mic again Fools on the map, kid, you took a nap kid Taking 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 The medicine, the medicine, the medicine Lah will bring us back again The medicine, the medicine, the medicine Ja is coming back again Now I'm coming up, so don't be running up On my crew, big up, Guru pass the cup Red eyes, what? I got red eyes Pass the medicine, I am no leprechaun It's the dealing of the nation I used to understand, but now I over stand I'm freaking herbs, man, yes, I am Red eyes, I got red eyes What? I got red eyes Red, red, red, red eyes What?