I Got 5 On It Lyrics Luniz I Got 5 On It Luniz Album: Operation Stackola 1-People in Oakland...Oakland Woo, see I'm ridin higher and higher, woo-oo Kinda broke so ya know all I gots five, I got five (VERSE 1) Player, give me some brew an I might just chill, but I'm the type that like to light another joint Like Cypress Hill I'm steal doobies spit loogies when I puff on it, I got some bucks on it, but it ain't enuff on it go get the S-t. I-d-e-s never the less, I'm hella Fresh, rollin joints like a cigarrette so pass it cross the table like Ping Pong, I'm gone, beatin my chest like King Kong, it's on, wrap my lips around a 40, and when it comes to get another stogie, fools all kick in like Shinobi no, me ain't my homie to begin with, it's too many heads to be poppin at my friend hit it unless you pull out the phat, crispy five dollar bill on the real before its history cos fools be havin the vaccum lungs, an if you let em hit it for free, you hellar "dum-dum-dum-dum" I come to school with a taylor on my earlobe avoidin all the thick teasers, skeezers, and weirdos I be blowin up the land like where tha bomb at? give me two bucks, you take a puff, and pass my bomb back suck up the dank like a slurpy the serious bomb will make a nigge go delirous like Eddie Murphy I got more growin pains than Maggie cos homies nag me, to take the dank out of the baggie 1-I got five on it, grab your 40, let's get keyed I got five on it, messin wit that Indo weed I got five on it, it's got me stuck and not go back I got five on it, potna lets go half on a sack (VERSE 2) I take sacks to the face, whenever I can, don't need no cruch I'm so keyed up, till the joint be burnin my hand next time I roll it in a hampa (slang for hav-a-tampa cigars) to burn slo, so the ashes won't be burnin up my hand, bra hoochies can hit, but they know they got to pitch in, then I roll a joint that's longer than your extension cos I'll be damned if you get high off me for free hell no, you betta bring your own spliff, chief wassup, don't make me sip that, better pass the JOINT! stop hittin cos you know ya got Asthma crack a 40 open, homie, an guzzel it, cos I know the weed in my system is gettin lonley I gotta take a whiz test to my P-O I know how I failed cos I done smoked major weed bro, an everytime we with Chris that fool rollin up a fattie, but the Tanqueray straight had me (repeat 1) (VERSE 3) (2)hey, make this right man, stop at the light man, my yester night thang got me hung off the night train you fade, i face so let's head to da east hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big, hot sheets I wish I could fade the ache but I'm no budget, still rollin a 2 door cutglass, same 'ole bucket foggy windows, soggy Indo, I'm in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk (1)been smoked, yuk'll, the sprayer lay it down,(yuk stands for yukmouth) up in the OAK the Town homies don't play around, we down to blaze a pound then eaz up, speed up through the ESO drink the V.S.O.P. P up with the lemon squeeze up and everybody's rolled up, I'm da rolla that's quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sticky dosia hold up, suck up my weed as all you do kick in feed, cause where I be's we need tab like a foo-foo (rpt 1)
Pick it Pack it Fire it up, come along And take a hit from the bong Put the blunt down Just for a second Don't get me wrong It's not a new method Inhale Exhale Just got an ounce in the mail I like a blunt or a big fat cone But my double-barrel bong Is gettin' me stoned Homeskillet There's water inside don't spill it It smells like shit on the carpet Still it Goes down smooth when I get a clean hit Of the skunky, phunky, smelly green shit Sing my song Puff all night long As I take hits from the bong Hits from the bong y'all Hits from the bong Gonna get high Hits from the bong Gonna get high Hits from the bong Gonna get high Hits from the bong Gonna get high Let's smoke that bowl Hit the bong And then take that finger off of that hole Plug it Unplug it Don't strain I love you Mary Jane She never complains When I hit Mary With that flame I light up the cherry She's so good to me When I pack a fresh bowl I clean the screen Don't get me stirred up The smoke, through the bubbling water Is makin' it pure so I got ta Take my hit and hold it Just like Chong I get the bowl and I reload it Get my four-footer and bring it on As I take hits from the bong Hits from the bong Gonna get high Hits from the bong Gonna get high Hits from the bong Gonna get high Hits from the bong Gonna get high Hits from the bong Gonna get high Hits from the bong Gonna get high Hits from the bong Straighten your dick out Gonna get high cypress hill's hits from the bong
man i was jist thinking about the same song as asecond ago and was gona put it up here and you jus done it, what a concidence or jus the unexplained
Wierd coincedent isent it heres another Hello, I'm Dr. Greenthumb Have you ever had the problem of running out of weed and just can't find some anywhere? Well try my Dr. Greenthumb grow tips I'll show you how to grow inside and out From seed to clone, and the best homegrown And if you're afraid of those pesky pork choppers in the sky No worries, we'll fix them too with one of our Dr. Greenthumb 'Sizzlean' screens to block the nosy pig's vision Don't believe me? Just ask one of my many satisfied clients here Jed Sanders how well it works \tHyuh, hyuh, hello mah name is Jaid \tAnd ahm a farmer and I've been growin \tmary-jah-wana fer about twenty years and uhh \tuhh, with Dr. Greenthumb's 'Sizzlean' screen \tI don't hafta point my shotgun \tat them pesky porkers no more \tThanks Dr. Green, you're tha shit Yes, Dr. Greenthumb's got it all, I guarantee it Try my book and you'll have the chronic in no time *lighter flicks* Dial 1-800-713-GROW *inhaling noise* That's 1-800 *cough cough* *inhale* *lighter flicks* 713 *cough cough* G *inhale* R *inhale* O-W "Hello Dr. Greenthumb, paging Dr. Greenthumb!" [B-Real] Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb I'd like to tell you just where I'm from In the hills where the trees grow wild with weed fields The fucking pigs with shields holding the blue steels Greenhouse effect with the weed connect (Doctor) DEA can't keep Greenthumb in check (Doctor!) HPS, God Bless the whole crop Please God, don't let me see no cops Trunkload, ready to hit the highway Don't let the eye in the sky fly my way or we gonna have big trouble, that's no shit Can't be growin without no permit but fuck that, I study the 215 trip That way when they come they can suck my dick Weed can't grow without attention Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb Chorus: [B-Real] Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb [SenDog] Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb! [B-Real] I'd like to tell you just where I'm from [SenDog] Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb [B-Real] Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb [SenDog] Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb! [B-Real] I'd like to tell you just where I'm from [SenDog] Aiyyo Dr. Greenthumb, come on back one time! [B-Real] People can't live without the herb man If not they'd be drinkin and drivin and swervin but thanks to Dr. Greenthumb weed grow in the backyard or inside with hydro To the cush plant brushin a tangerine dream Tasty, blowin a fuckin smokescreen Cycles of weed are constantly grown Somebody give me the razor to cut groves I'd like to stop, but it feels so good Horny plants stinkin up my whole neighborhood Sticky angel, I wanna leave it alone but never ever ever gotta worry from my home What that funny sound knockin at the door (Open up it's the DEA!) Sorry Greenthumb can't talk no more Please don't follow me into the sun Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb Chorus 1/2 [B-Real] Out from the lab, no need for rehab If I can't drive then call me a cab (ese!) In my closet the weed is dried out Like Eiht said, ain't no place to hide out I don't wanna buy no weed from no cop Get knocked up and they close up my shop That's why I buy no weed from no one That's why they call me Dr. Greenthumb The scientifical, mystical one Growin my crops with the rays of the sun Come one come all and see how it's done If you see the pigs there's no need to run Cause some of these pigs are down with Greenthumb But you never know what be the outcome You see the photo in the album The weed is growin like my erection Look I never told you where I was from Some call me Real, but I'm Dr. Greenthumb Chorus \tDr. Greenthumb \tDoctor, your Bulova plant needs special tending to \tDoctor, we need more oxygen we need more CO2 \tDoctor, Dr. Greenthumb you're needed \tDoctor, dahyahahahhh... Doctor
Lil' Rob High Till I Die *lighter sparking up* *inhale, cough* {Lil' Rob speaking} What's up? Lil' Rob Back on my own The way it should be The only way that it can be Let's take to the sky {Lil' Rob} Pack my pipa full of grieffa Just like my woman I could never leave her, cheat her, need her So I take a puff and another puff Exhale, then I take a breather Cause I'll take my time and do it right I know where I'll be tonight Clouding the night in my mind Feelin' fine, this is mine You wanna get high? Well come back another time When you really want to fly Cause I plan to take it to the point Where I don't know my name Won't even know where I'm at But want to come back To this place, where I sit Rather your lips will take a hit Prepare for licked, bring the pipe Or a spliff I hit is swiff God's gift, to this world, got me in a twirl In a whirl, everything I see is plural I'm just blazing, hallucinating And I can't lie, smoking crepa chocolate tie Lemon teardrops falling from my eye Take to the sky, on my natural high Till the day I die {chorus} High till I die I wanna get high, so high High on the natural high {Lil' Rob} I can smoke it on my own Never leave me alone I'm in my zone Stoned to the bone Me in the dark, sittin' in the park Forgettin' everything that hurts my heart So I spark another joan, what's the poem? Escape from reality, into a fantasy That's sexuality, feel the passion When the smoke is passin' Everlastin' type of bud When I smoke my buds Takes me to a place Smile upon my face Cause she sets me free From the things I see Let me be somebody, hear my plea It's only me, I'd rather be lonely Roll it on my own, cause I hold my own Toke it on my own, used to think of dyin' Now I think of flyin', like I've never flown Spread my wings and fly Why lie? It's something that I can't deny Take to the sky, on my natural high Till the day I die {chorus} High till I die I wanna get high, so high High on the natural high {Lil' Rob} Life is like a maze Got's me in a craze So I hide away in marijuana's maze Change my evil ways Stayin' half a day Captured in the rapture Love the way she plays Got's me feelin' very loose Dizziness, love it when I feel like this I'm real like this, smokin' all this flavored shit It's time to call it quits But once again my lighter flicks And I take another puff Just can't get enough Of this happiness Smoking canibus Devotion to my potent potions What I've chosen, love it when my time is frozen Gots me in that motion, like I'm close to floatin' Takin' to the sky, when I want to fly And I'm sittin' on my cloud, like Joe Buton Don't stop now, la grafepa gone, and I'm gone It's the wicked, slicked, slide, type a guy With, it's something that you can't deny Take to the sky, on your natural high Till the day you die {chorus} High till I die I wanna get high, so high High on the natural high Ooooo Check this out Lil' Rob Pass me another one Feels so good, feels so good Up in my chest No stress, no stress Smoking on Mary Ooooo, I wanna get high, so high Ooooo, so high, so high, so high On the natural high
Styles- Good Times Chorus I get High, I get High, I get high, I get high, I get, high, I get high, I get high, High on your memory, High on your memory, High on your memory; I get High, High, High, High; Can I get High, High, High, High; Can I get high, high; Can I get high, high, high; Can I get high, high, high, high; Can I get high, high, high, high; Can I get high, high, high, high; Can I get high, high, high, high; Can I get high, high, high, high. Verse 1- Everyday I need an ounce and a half, SP the only flower that you know with a bounce and a half, listen kid I need a mountain of gas could roll up, hop in a whip and like bounce to the Ave. I get high cause im in the hood, the guns is around, it take a blunt, just to ease the pain and humble me down, and I rather roll something up, cause if im sobbered up dog, I might just flip, grab my guns and just hold somethin up. I get high as a kite, im in the zone all alone, motherfucker in case IÃm dieing that night, so I roll them up, back to back, fat as I could, you got beef with Styles P I come & splatter your hood. Chorus- Verse 2 - A yo I smoke like a chimney, matter fact, I smoke like a gun, when a killer see his enemy, I smoke like bob marley did, after that I smoke like the hypies did, back in the 70Ãs, stick with the finishing touch, get pissed at, IÃm a finish the Dutch, I get high like birds and the planes, I get high when bullets hit faces after words get exchanged, I get a rush off the Blood on the walls, you understand like the X5 pedal when its touching the floor. I get high because fuck it, whatÃs better to do, and I gonna never give a fuck, because im better than you. Chorus- Verse 3 - Im a smoke till my lungs collapse, im from everywhere, cause terror over guns and crack where a dollar bill is powerful, I smoke weed, because time seem precious, and I know what a Hour, Do high for a living, jots to ride for a Liven. With my real giants naggers that will die for liven, shit I get as high I could, cause if you see things like I see things cause im a die in the hood, motherfucker, understand its full service to you, I donÃt smoke the weed if it ainÃt purple or blue, and you can name any rapier if you want to die, this is SP dump to you, bitch I get high. Chorus-
Kottonmouth Kings - So High It's time for 'Real Talk' with Bobby B Attention young ladies, attention young ladies Man homeboy's over here in the garage with 4 1000's Powder nutrients growing in the dirt Takin' 4 and a half months not even getting a full peak Ya know, ya know, ya know. In a room the size of a telephone booth Using liquid nutrients, (buds swell rock, wool?) One 1000 watt high pressure sodium (kevorki?) buds the size of a fuckin' Volkswagen, Ya know what I'm talkin' about, you do the math motherfucker. What's up smokers? Another suburban noize joint for you to pull on Stoners Reeking Havoc --- I'ma get you so high, I'ma make that ass fly. Hit the bong, stand by I'ma get you so high Back up off me, I need room to puff Fuck Babylon, man I can't get enough I smoke, so I like it going down We're all getting lifted cuz I just stole a pound Two hits and pass, that's what Saint's yellin Fuck that shit, I'm hittin till my mind's jelly And when I'm done, I'll head to Flannagan's To play some pool and that's with a couple friends Grab a sack, it's off to a local park Break out the bong, pack it tight and let it spark Windows up so the bug's gettin fishbowled And if you're in you can't escape the indo Oh shit, it's gettin deep into my mind I took 7 hits off that bud called kind Close my eyes, my mind starts joggin Here I go again, man, my mind's boggling I'ma get you so high, mind boggling I'ma make that ass fly, mind boggling Hit the bong stand by, mind boggling I'ma get you so high Here I go reminiscing about the weekend Takin time to remember where my shit has been Dinner to dancing, fly girl romancing Ballin with the homies, smoking buds and relaxin (?) that shit is how I was smoking Fuck this schwag weed, indo is what I'm tokin Splif to my lips as I tilt my head back Lookin like a mack cuz I'm down to blaze a sack I said inhale, exhale, kottonmouth hits so I said 'that's swell' Pass a tweak to the left, party busters set in I need some fresh air cuz I'm high off that in Walked towards the door but man I didn't get far High kicked in, I took a seat at the bar As I look into the sky and the air starts fogging Here I go again, yo my mind's boggling I'ma get you so high, mind boggling I'ma make that ass fly, mind boggling Hit the bong stand by, mind boggling I'ma get you so high Here I go getting deeper into my mind again Thinking bout good times, smoking kind again By myself so you say, am I a stoner or a loner Man I can't cope with this lil hell that I'm livin in I got family members fiending from the cocaine And loved ones locked up in prison That's why I'm bailin' ya'll, man fuck the system! all the pressures of this life get me frustrated So I reach for the bong so I can get faded I blaze a bowl and it take me to another level To escape the pain and all my life's trouble Close my eyes, pray take the pain away Ask the lord should I live to see another day Rob Harris died, I guess this is one of life's little tests ...take a bullet to the chest (Money can't buy me my?) first real true love, died at 23, now she's waitin for me up above Get the pipe, pack it tight, start hoggin Here I go again motherfucker my mind's boggling
Seems to be an emphasis on hip hop so far in this thread. Swollen Members' new CD just came out and there is an awesome weed song called "Dynamite". Prevail: Reefer madness kif and black hash A little bit of oil on the paper I like that Come on man light that, the Amsterdam Flame, NYC Diesel, Kali Kush to the brain. So many strains in my life so chill Take a bong load, listen to some Cypress Hill My mind is filled, head space stays creative Music plays in my head till I recreate it. Madchild: Don't make me angry (why?) My skin go green, Mad throw man thru the window screen Love me or hate me no in-between All my friends grow Endo in BC Get so high, I can't take it Walk through my house with a sharp knife naked I'm paranoid and I can't stop shakin Now it's all good though I smoke Jamaican Mr. Vegas: Strong Jamaican accent so it's pretty hard to tell what he's saying. I can decipher one line though. -When me feeling low I love me Indica, me Indica I love me Indica. Prevail: No stems or seeds, sticky and fruity Some are blonde and others are ruby red-headed beauties Doobies and blunts, the pipe or vaporizer 25 an eighth from my favority supplier I'm higher than Hendrix when he made Purple Haze I'm amazed. As long as I've got herb to blaze I'm in a good mood, attitue extremely positive It's like I'm in a dream and the green's the cause of it. Madchild: It gets intense, sticks of insence Roll that hit that shit to get bent Smoke and I feel I could leap through time Thoughts streak through my mind I peak through the vine. Sometimes I might have a hard time breathin Think my heart's gon' stop for no reason I just try to sit back, relax, and zone out If you bring bad energy my way, get thrown out.
jesus guys no lil wyte yet? [Chorus] Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high [Verse 1] Lil Wyte Im smokin on some killa kill Yep yep Im high Gotta do it ev'ry day Why? Thats my lifestyle grape cigarello filled up with good dro Ridin down Broverly tell me what you hit fo Come around my way better be prepared to cheif We twist em right up out the fuckin' OZ I be token till 6 o' clock in tha mornin' As long as no one comes in to stop me Im Lil Wyte the almighty good weed connoisseur Hydro, dont ever come to ya cheap If Im in the Memphis city streetz Ima get the best trees all the smack smokers can read it and weep I lay back in the Cut Smokin on a big blunt Waitin on a call to get some more cronic This shit one hit will sit cha down have ya chokin all night ready to vomit 50 bags out tha sack in them houes mayne Will have a pot head like me spinnin insane Amounts of cash out these bags of this purple kush, jack frost, and this blueberry hured with cane I got some right here ta knock ya dick in the dirt And Im bout to pull it up out my pocket Take it slow, dont hit it too hard This is liable to pull ya neck right up out its socket Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high [Verse 2] Lil Wyte Ima a California dough dough marijuana inspecta Always in slo-mo like I been screwed Keep me on the low low like a private eye When its time to get high Ill make the call to you Ive been keepin some good shit Ohhh all the good shit Give me a name and Ill find it and blow it If I cant locate within week We'll get the seeds And we'll fuckin grow it Aint no thang to me Pimpin' its just me Really it all depends on the consumer How many times have you heard of it causin' a heart attack or givin someone a tumor None! I said it, not a one Zero, slich, nodda, zero Ill take a mothafuckin pound to the head Ima stoner, call me the ganja hero Laugh at what you wanna laugh at man Crash where ever you wanna crash at man After you hit this blunt, take a puff of this silvia It'll put cha in the trashcan I smoke almost everything I can inhale Sticky shit, he's got Forbidden Fruit I said break it down, roll it up, lite it up Ill be the judge of this Jesus Juice Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high Break it down (Break it down) Roll it up (Roll it up) Lite it up (Lite it up) Get high. get high, get high music plays till fade...
Ludacris-Blueberry Yum Yum Yeah, Um, I think ima try somthin tonight that i aint, that i aint neva did before on this one, lets go [Chorus] Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high(lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire(its that fire) Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire(its that fire) [Ludacris] Got a lil bit of Blueberry Yum Yum and I neva would of thought that it could taste this goooooood Thank God for the man who put it in my hoooooood Its got me singin melodies I neva thought i woooouuuuld Im feelin sorry for the homies that be smokin wooood Chop Chop, break it down for a playa like me me me me me Im bout to find me a woman that skeet skeet skeet skeet Ima keep smokin till i reach my peak peak peak peak Or till im stuck and my body feels weak weak weak weak weak headed down to the doungeon wonderin, if they got, some moore and if they dont then ima have ta settle fa some drooooo and it just aint cool cuz right on afta, ima have ta gooooo and continue on my mission fishin for tha Yum Yum but im movin sloooow [Chorus] Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high(lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire (its that fire) Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high(lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire(its that fire) [Ludacris] Yes, fire fire got me so tired ima stop drop and rooooooolll Put a wet towel under the doooooooor Dont pass it I cant take it no mooooore Somebody take a trip down to the stoooooore hurry please cus i need some snacks snacks snacks snacks and how long will it take to get back back back back Yes indeed ima lil off track track track track track Off this weed and im full of that yak yak yak yak yak Get on in that stankin Lincoln crank it up and riiiiide and it aint enuff room to fit tha other chicks inside Im so hungry wit tha munchies ima eat everything in siiiiiight Me and my blueberrys together and everythings all right [Chorus] Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high(lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire (its that fire) Get ya lighters, roll dat sticky, lets get high(lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its fire (its that fire) [Ludacris] Get the propane, rollin thangs and lets blow this place uuuuuup You already know whats uuup I mighta have to pay some extra buuuuuucks But I really dont give a fuuuuuck Cuz a brotha feels great great great great great But im barely awake wake wake wake wake All bent outa shape shape shape shape shape So stomp on yo brake brake brake brake brake If u token good, then all my smokas, let me see ya flame Dont know what ya got but my bag will, put yo stuff, ta shame All tha different kinds of otha flavors, they dont mean a thang You cant compare it dont stare cuz i got the ultimate Mary Jane [Chorus] Get ya lighters, roll the sticky, lets get high (lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire (its that fire) Get ya lighters, roll the sticky, lets get high(lets get higher) Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its dat fire (its that fire Ludacris Ft. Lil Flip- Screwed up Man coughs] [Man talking] Ah yeah, we sending this one out From everybody I mean to everybody from the H-Town to the A-Town To worldwide so get your lighters, get your drink And I tell you what I'm so fucked up, and screwed up If anybody try to blow my high, you know what I'ma tell 'em [Chorus] [(Man) Ludacris] (Fuck you!) Fuck you! (Fuck you!) Fuck you! (Fuck you!) Fuck you! (Fuck you!) Fuck you! (I'm screwed up) [Ludacris] I feel better than I've ever felt before, Ah! Intoxicated but maintaining self-control, Ah! I took a swig, I had a jug, chug-a-log, I'm loud and clear I had some bud, I lit it up, and then I made it disappear 'Cause my magic tricks, are so fabulous This shit's hazardous, got amateurs smoking canibus If you mad at this, damn it then [Chorus] [Lil' Flip] I made a, call to my dog, time to split the blunt and break it up Three-wheel motion, purple potion, I gotta shake it up I tried to kick the habit, but it keep calling me Abracadabra, here's a magic trick, I smoked up all the weed Zig-Zag's and golden wraps got my mind gone Drugs don't affect my work, I still get my grind on [Chorus] [Ludacris] I'm leaning like the Tower of Pisa, the syrup squeezer Come close to my stash, and get treated as if I'm Ebeneezer I'm throwed, blowed, matter-of-fact let's call this the thrower potion I'm screwed up, so no wonder things are in slower motion I gots to have it,can't kick the habit, I've tried to shake it The drug experiment stage if you mistake then [Chorus] [Lil' Flip] I'm from Screwed Up Texas, we drive reckless, and then we peel off You ain't had shit until you smoke Sweet Tooth and Jack Frost Hit it twice but don't cough, you gotta take it man If it's a record for smoking I'm 'bout to break it man Me and Luda puffing budda, we in a black Cougar On Zap Judas, you try to jack us we grab rulers [Chorus] [Ludacris] How can I say it plain? That I'm off that Mary Jane And if it's true what they say Then I don't know how many cells is left in my fucking brain But I'ma keep on writing and lighting Minds of these hungry rappers And tell the hood that I've hired ******s and fired crackers On the Fourth of July, opens your eyes I'm joking stupid I love all races but if you hating my music then [Chorus] [Lil' Flip] I love my occupation, we never have to take a piss test Fuck a 9 to 5 'cause I'm always getting rest I wake to breakfest and head You wake up to breakfast in bed Should I drive my H2? Hmmm? I'ma take the Lexus instead Pimping ain't dead but I'll leave you *****z Dead from all this pimping I'm riding spinners like a pimp That's why I'm limpin' [Chorus] [Ludacris] Off substances that's controlled That's how this story goes I popped the cap, broke the ice And Lil' Flip done broke the mold I'm so cold I think I, see dead people Nah, that's just my homies passed out in the Regal Believe it, the potency is so strong, if you notice me I'm calm, cool, and collected and if you, disrespect it [Chorus] [Lil' Flip] We doing this for them players that bank screw music We don't pass out after 8 blunts, because we used to it Me and Cris like cheech & chong So hurry, break out the weed and the bong 'Cause if it ain't Grade A trees, we gotta leave it alone And to my homies crew, you know I gotta hold it down And if they want it then they gotta come and take the crown [Chorus] [Man talking] Hahahahahaha So there you have it Sending this one out to all my drinkers and all my smokers United and lighted we stand inebriated we fall And if you wanna pass the sobriety and breathalyzer test Hear's a quick Luda tip some packets of mustard in your car Keep mustard god damn it and whoever said *****s in the south can't rhyme [Chorus]
>_> Love this bit from Coolio's - (I'm In Love With) Mary Jane as i walk around the edges of my mind in an attempt to contemplate what it really is that makes me tick I'm reminded of emotions that saturate my thoughts like sunshine it always ain't the first time Oh and Total Devastation - Many Clouds of Smoke [CHORUS: x4] I want to get blunted my brother Roll up a fat one pass it around [VERSE 1] Here we go to the show with some fat endo And though I never front it I always stay blunted Many clouds many clouds running through my dome As I float float float on In a purple haze a pot head phase Thinkin way back about the good ole days When I smoked up chocolate tye and Colombian goat The skunk with the funny thats got the big man pumped Now I'm feelin kinda high and yet kind a key Maybe cause I'm smokin on the cloud nine G See I got the tasty ways and a cool buzz First you smell what it is then you smell what it was Cause we smoke fat blunts and we write dope rhymes Play video games and read High Times And Tim makes the beat tight Hopin that the song might Sell a million copies to the people smokin dank right Mack daddy made you jump and Daddy mack kept it warm But I didn't miss the buss to the marijuana farm In the Humble County the northern part of Cali But Hammer cant dance like my man grows plants And a specter AP cause my homie Dan Solo With a fat philly blunt on a Hog status logo Good ***** got now boys got clout Now its time to show the world what its all about: See we smoke 2 joints before we smoke 2 joints And then we smoke 2 more we be jammin We smoke to joints before we smoke 2 joints And then we smoke 2 more this is slammin La de de da da de me love marijuana Me know the plant like the sex knows Madonna I feel laid back when I puff on the ganja So legalize marijuana yalonda [CHORUS] [VERSE 2] Man the shits kinda fat so its back to the track And I'm feelin like a mack with a big dank sack Bill Clinton told a story but it was a fairy tale I only hit it once but I didn't inhale Then his mind went blank in other outie Puffin fat green bud direct from the Humble County Many clouds of smoke is just a dedication Talkin all night about hemp education So put down the pipe and stop free basin This could be the start of the healing of the nation Cause I rip shit and twist it then I take a hit And I smoke it to the head like it was a cigarette When it comes to puffin blunts I'm a 12 year vet And I wasn't 10 yet when I took my first hit I was headed out the house for school one day And guess what I found in my dads ashtray It was about a half a blunt stuck in a roach clip So I made like pops and put it up to my lip Then flick went the bic and I'm off on a trip And I was trippin (my mind keeps on slippin slippin) I only hit it once and my head light Then my eyes got red and they closed up tight And I felt kinda weird but I felt all right So I took another hit later on that night Now there's only 3 things in life I need Money, safe sex, and a whole lot of weed Givin much props to my pops And he gets much love too Peace from the crew this buds for you So I'm outie I'm ghost in other words gone but the beat goes on [CHORUS] [VERSE 3] As I flip the strip with a joint on my lip And a cute honey dip with a grip on my dick Got me singin like a singer swingin like a swinger This is the DGF style so put up your middle finger The cloud nine vibe blastin off like a rocket With 10 fat joints on my inside pocket Now every other brother givin props to me Cause my vibe is alive in the industry Cypress Hill's in the house and Black Crows on the team And I put the fat back to rip up the green Legalize hemp understand what I mean It's the sooper dooper kid and the down ball lock With the DGF style the boys got balls And I smoke a fat spliff and lounge in my drawers Its a pot hit anthem so go for yours And like the Black Sheep says +The Choice is Yours+ I'm on a psychodelic trip and it ain't no joke So take another hit many clouds of smoke [CHORUS]
I felt this needed to be added... Peter Tosh - Legalize It Legalize it - don't criticize it Legalize it and i will advertise it Some call it tampee Some call it the weed Some call it Marijuana Some of them call it Ganja Legalize it - don't criticize it Legalize it and i will advertise it Singer smoke it And players of instruments too Legalize it, yeah, yeah That's the best thing you can do Doctors smoke it Nurses smoke it Judges smoke it Even the lawyers too Legalize it - don't criticize it Legalize it and i will advertise it It's good for the flu It's good for asthma Good for tuberculosis Even umara composis Legalize it - don't criticize it Legalize it and i will advertise it Bird eat it And they leave it Fowls eat it Goats love to play with it
Nas - One Time 4 Ya Mind Check it out When Im chillin, I grab the buddha, get my crew to buy beers And watch a flick, illin and root for the villian, huh Plus every morning, I go out and love it sort of chilly Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies After being blessed by the herbs essence Im back to my rest, ten minutes some odd seconds Thats where I got the honey at, spends the night for sexing Cheap lubrication, lifestyle protection Picking up my stereos remote control quickly Ron gs in the cassette deck, rockin the shit, g I try to stay mellow, rock, well acapella rhymesll Make me richer than a slipper made cinderella fella Go get your crew, hobbes, Im prepared to bomb troops Got *****z whos born, I shot my way out my mom dukes When I was ten, I was a hip-hoppin shorty wop Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a 40 top, yeah ____________________________________________________________ Electric Wizard - Dopethrone Dope priest prophecy Doomantra from beneath the sea Green throne, raised to the black sun Doom child, wake to planet song Rise, black amps tear the sky Feedback will free your mind and set you free Rise, black amps tear the sky Riff hewn altar wreathed in smoke and weed Dopethrone, in this land of sorcery Dopethrone, vision through T.H.C. Dopethrone, feedback will free Dopethrone, three wizards crowned with weed, yeah Black monolith charged with unlight Sacrifice to forever midnight Towers, titan sonic wave Sorcery, necromantic slaves Rise, black amps tear the sky Feedback will free your mind and set you free Rise, black amps tear the sky Riff hewn altar wreathed in smoke and weed, yeah Dopethrone, in this land of sorcery Dopethrone, vision through T.H.C., yeah Dopethrone, feedback will free, yeah Dopethrone, three wizards crowned with weed, yeah In this land of sorcery Vision through T.H.C. Holy feedback, it will free Three wizards crowned with weed Rise Rise Rise Rise Rise Rise Rise Rise Smoke Dopethrone Dopethrone Dopethrone Dopethrone ____________________________ Sleep - Jerusalem Drop out of Life with Bong in Hand Follow the Smoke toward the Riff filled Land
Smoke 2 Joints - Sublime (she was living in a single room with three other individuals. One of them was a male and the other two, well, the other two were females. God only know what they were up to in there. And furthermore susan, I wouldnt be the least bit surprised to learn that all four of them Habitually smoke marijuana cigarettes... reefers) I smoke two joints in the morning. I smoke two joints at night. I smoke two joints in the afternoon, it makes me feel alright I smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of war I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, And then I smoke two more Smoked cigarettes til the day she died Toke a big spliff of some good sensimillia Smoked cigarettes til the day she died Toke a big spliff of some good sensamill... Easy-e were ya ever caught slippin? hell no! Daddy he once told me son you be hard workin man And momma she once told me son you do the best you can But, then one day I met a man who came to me and said Hard work good, and hard work fine but first take care of head (guitar solo) Whoa, rock me tonight, Whoa-oh, jah sake, Whoa-ohh
until they die ask me why I'm high and my replie till the day I die dont wanna picture this cold world through sobber eyes-pac
Brian Robbins - Marijuana Well once upon a time in 1776, Thomas Jefferson signed his name on a piece of marijuana, and this document was a symbol of freedom and of liberty, at least for the rich, white gentry. As time marched along, this plant that I refer to has been used for everything, from medicine to the American flag. And now it seems to me that somewhere along the way, things got messed up, yeah, messed up. Oh marijuana. A gift of God to my brothers and me. Oh marijuana Now the government wants to test me when I pee. Well some say a conspiracy of the petro-chemical and pulp-paper industries combined ha to kill the compitition. Government hysteria,monopoly and conflict of interest, with total impunity. Yeah, so, if you don’t buy the conspiracy, just look at the reality that your tax dollars go to spray poison on the fields of a farmer in South America. And as an added bonus, your neighbor might be the proud recipions of that poison weed. Oh marijuana now the government wants to test me when I pee. Oh marijuana a gift of god to my brothers and me. Oh marijuana you cant legislate your own morality. Oh marijuana the government wants to test me when I pee Reefer madness, chronic sadness, what is the half-life of bad propaganda? Policies fail, denied bail, you made him a demon now pay for his trip to prison. Hired to promote the status quo, but what is the shelf life of bad legislation. The hypocrite smirks, it’s a moral disgrace as he reads from a law that was written about the same time that he had his last original thought. Well the men said he was dying, and the nausea and the pain left him wasting away and unable to keep a meal down. So he tried everything a prescription could obtain but to no avail. The side effects were worse than the pain. So now he breaks the law to use the one thing that seems to help him out. And the people say, Oh he's just getting’ high. But not to change the subject but, didn’t you ever wonder why getting’ high’s a crime, yeah a crime. Oh marijuana, a gift to god to my brothers and me. Oh marijuana, now the government wants to test me when I pee. Oh marijuana, the government wants to test me when I pee. Oh marijuana, the government wants to test me when I pee. Oh marijuana, the government wants to test me when I pee. Oh marijuana, this is the part when everyone would sing along aha,when I pee
Khmer Kid - Smoke Weed blazin up on them indo, for my, khmai empire to ride spit my rhyme about my life on this M, I C tonite rippin through this show u know til all of ur speakers blow bass sticcin up so high like me we need time to smoke the seed (repeat) blazin up on this buddha leaves wen u get ready to blow im about to start this shit off lettin all u succers know wen i'm cummin down wit the green and shocc my own Khmai yea we roll fo sho we the braziest Khmai pride up inside Chi-town say ho wen i bust my flow, i let it off on a roll, fo sho we the truest blooded khmai pride up inside yo studio creepin fo my enemy, you know wat i really need bust them fo, get high, my seed, my game is about the red and green we cruisin up and down the street, hittin up on some grubs to eat rollin up the windows, so the, weeeed, will proceed keep kicc inside my mind, every..tyme i wanna breathe fallin bacc up on the seat, no one made much plans for weed let my peeps go up in smoke, took me seven years to choke my rhymes cumin up tonite, my homeboy Mecc right by my side remind me of the time wen we was, up on the roof blazin up on them leaves blowin bacc and forth, proceed my homeboy smokin a big ol' blunt, me and Mecc went ridin crunk weeeeed, up on in the trunk, blazin up on this flamin blunt happy anniversary, my true Khmai Empirety we gettin messed up tonite, thats right, dont wanna fight, lets ride later up the side, gettin, radiator all the nite the partys jumpin up and down Mothina ***** u gettin high my homegurl Jenny makes me laugh, wen im feelin low thats right i wanna give u sumthin, but ill wait til after the show tonite blazin up on them indo, for my, khmai empire to ride spit my rhyme about my life on this M, I C tonite rippin through this show u know til all of ur speakers blow bass sticcin up so high like weed we need time to smoke the seed (repeat) keep my game, one time, my rhyme, my lyrics explode to the end of time my skills will never end until the world is rewind re-incarnation sends me bacc to live this life wen my rhymes explodes 3 universe, then i shall die the kingdom of Cambodia, my peeps im really feelin ya the pain remains, but time wont stay, so best be on yo way today move up on the head and get the rights a client needed play along wit the game of the world and then u proceed to smoke weeeeeeed blazin up on them indo, for my, khmai empire to ride spit my rhyme about my life on this M, I C tonite rippin through this show u know til all of ur speakers blow bass sticcin up so high like weed we need time to smoke the seed (repeat) weeeeeeeeeed (smoke weed) (repeat 4X's) blazin up on them indo, for my, khmai empire to ride spit my rhyme about my life on this M, I C tonite rippin through this show u know til all of ur speakers blow bass sticcin up so high like weed we need time to smoke the seed (repeat) weeeeeeeeeed smoke (until fade)
BLIND MELON!!!!!!!!!! Sleepyhouse.. No time frame for what I need to do today here at the yellowhouse I think that I'm gonna play with some free living lads down the street aways,away As I feel the moon rise, the time that all feels is the right time, here in our sleepyhouse As I wipe eye bugs away the candle flickers at me to say And in my head I sometimes pray Hey arent ya feeling fine As I was as a little child And I'm feeling better when I'm high With a red light shinning on a little unity The mistakes that I've made, no they don't seem to bother me And I sure as hell don't feel like I've missed any kind of train If I could only show you how I feel Then you wouldnt bother me And maybe then you'd see why we don't mind being blind As I was as a little child And I'm feeling better when I'm high With a red light shinning on a little unity I'll probably be in a little while Blind melon is my favorite music to listen to when im stoned/ and or tripping shrooms...or both lol