feat Ini Kamoze, True Master
  
  [Guru]
  Yo, son, pass me the medicine...
  
  [Ini Kamoze]
  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 leprichan
  It's the dealin of the nation
  I used to understand, but now I overstand
  I'm freakin herbs, man
  Yes, I am...
  
  [Guru]
  My skills boom through the smoke filled room
  Feelin the contact like the Mack, I then consume
  All fools who blunder, so I take them under
  ground, cuz I got the crazy phat sounds
  I blend it with jazz and mystify the masses
  Huh, we teach blunt rollin classes
  
  [True Master]
  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?) Cuz every day is a ritual
  
  [Ini Kamoze]
  Hit from a Thai stick, not come from cocoa whip
  My knee gonna never skip cuz a man like me don't never slip
  As we elevate, my ghetto mindstate
  Cooked like a dove plate, but wait, but wait
  
  Red eyes, what? I got red eyes
  Huh, tell ya what
  Red eyes, what? I got red eyes
  Hey
  
  [True Master]
  Determinded energetic, born to suceed
  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 ya take em home?
  
  [Guru]
  Yes, I bring heat, so feel the warmth from my free speech
  Believe in Ja, the ganjha helps me reach
  my creative leaves of enlightenment
  and when I'm writin then, you know just who's on the mic again
  Fools on the map kid, you took a nap kid
  Takin 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
  
  [Chorus x2: Guru]
  The medicine, the medicine, the medicine
  Lah will bring us back again
  The medicine, the medicine, the medicine
  Ja is comin back again
  
  [Ini Kamoze]
  Now I'm comin up, so don't be runnin up
  on my crew, big up, Guru pass the cup
  
  Red eyes, what? I got red eyes
  
  Pass the medicine, I am no leprichan
  It's the dealin of the nation
  I used to understand, but now I overstand
  I'm freakin herbs, man
  Yes, I am...
  
  Red eyes, I got red eyes
  What? I got red eyes
  Red-red-red-red eyes
  What?