7.Smokin Budda
What, y'all thought i wasn't going to do a weed song？
And it makes me sing, every puff that i breathe, potent herbs
and leaves could ease the world . . . i like to get high [i like
to get high]. so high.
Budsmokers only. reefer really makes you happy. don't it？
Me roll, and then me pass the 'hudda to ya.
Me feelin' that blunt, so don't let that 'budda fool ya.
Sit back, relax, and let the 'budda soothe ya. and when they
ask, 'who？' you can tell them krayzie schooled ya.
Puff on the budda, but first me gotta get with me friends. so,
wish, you provide a grub, 'cause i'm gonna spend all my ends on
the budda. come again, will ya share me a bit of blunt, my
friend？
U don't wanna go half, fuck it. i'll put in the ends on the
budda, budda. we roll and smoke and choke and pass and toke and
hand it back to ya. that budda gonna keep ya . . .
So high . . .
So, now, how high can ya go？
I want to get high . . .
As soon i arrive in l.a., gotta hit my connections. i've been
here stressin' on this airplane six hours [airplane . . . i been
stressin', stressin'], just thinkin' of crashin'. now a sack's
gonn
Relaxin'. smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and, but we won't
spend no money. them sacks gotta be lovely, or we ain't fuckin'
with y'all. y'all give me that. we don't want that. don't give
me tha
Nt no stress sack. no, me don't want that. not in californ-i-a.
i want that bomb bud. it really makes me happy and it makes me
sing. every puff that i breathe, potent herbs and leaves could
ease
World. i done been to the other side, and i seen london and
paris niggas get fuckin' bloody high, feelin' the vibe. mary
jane's worldwide, so why is it such a crime？ hey, everybody
should be get
High. so mr. weedman, you know we lookin' for the trees with no
seeds, man. yeah. yeah. we got the cheese, and we need to know
if you can show me the nigga with the weed, man. where can i get
it
I get it]？
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