So whats your favorite bud related lyric, I know there are a lot by Cypress Hill and GD but I'm going with one more obscure but awesome, by the Charlie Daniels band People say I'm no good I'm crazy as a loon 'cause I get stoned in the morning, I get drunk in the afternoon. Kinda like my old blue tick hound I like to lay around in the shade. And I ain't got no money but I damn sure got it made. 'Cause I ain't askin' nobody for nothin' if I can't get it on my own. If you don't like the way I'm livin' You just leave this long haired country boy alone. Its pretty redneck but sums up my lifestyle (except I live in a city)
The only drug-related rap I'll listen to. Andre Nickatina - Jungle (feat Equipto) Yeah, in anything I do I put my everything Always feeling deep inside just like Mary J. Ha, I'm never panicing, I'm bored stiff as a mannequin Grew up fast just like Anikin Baby its gullible, its Alice in Wonderland All the excuses in the world I can't understand Cuz I'm a man of these times, the man to get high Blow big, but my gross is family time Ain't no way to intervene in my industry Moving quicker then a centipede on enemies One of a kind, once in a lifetime rhymes is written It goes on, as long as time commences
andre is so scandalus you might see nicky in his ride rollin up some cannabis Im Rollin Up A Sweet Im Fillin It With Keef Im Too High To Talk Bitch Keep It Real Brief If It Aint About Money You Dont Even Gotta Speak I Smoke It In A Paper, Weezy Smoke It In A Leaf
Yeah They Call Me Lil Wyte Im Back Out On The Grind Im Drinkin Everyday Im Smokein On Some pine. I Aint Gon Nowhere I Ben Chillin In The Same Cut Smokein On The Same Blunt Feelin On Tha Same Butts Still F**k Wit Tha Six Still Roll Wit Some Killers Still Hang Wit A Big Click An Kick It Wit Drug Dealers http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D2FnkDfzjZg Lil wyte Talkin Aint Walkin
Excuse me while I light my spliff Oh GOD I gotta take a lift From reality I just can't drift That's why I am staying with this riff
Cunninlynguists- Yeah, spread them legs jane, I need a head change Coochie hairs flame colored, sweet lil red thangs She riddles every area of my brain with deep tickles Mary, married her, carries my pain? nope An angel came to me one night chillin Said "I won't change you, just tame who's within that Villian" I said "cool, lets lay up with the stars for a minute" Next I know we break up roaches from cigars We done finished Jane doing things that made me search my soul I's a young one, she's an old freak that cuts slow Leave her? Right now you got a hellafied no I guess I needs her, that double edged ledge cuts throats I love the please-her, or pleasure, whatever call it liesure You call her a crutch, y'all hush, I call her 'Retha Undressin her, loving the resin upon fingertips Its over when I roll me a Fat Lady Now sing it bitch
"... Still puffin' my leaf, still fuck with the beats... Still not lovin' police, still rock my khakis with a crease, still got love for the streets, reppin' 2-1-3s..." Dr. Dre, "Still D.R.E." That's my fucking shit. I'm white, but every word is applicable. Well, I mean, I'm reppin' 2-1-5s, not 2-1-3s, but it's all the same.
pretty long but mystic roots Puff the magic Buddha here I come once again Takin' hit number ten and representin' West Marin I be fillin' my mind with knowledge as my lungs are filled with smoke Cough, chokin' on the potent smoke inside my throat From Chico, California to my home in the Bay, say We like to smoke out every day! I be Northern Lights smokin' hit the joint until I'm chokin', My eyes are turnin' red and I can barely keep 'em open The Mystic Roots be knowin' that the way of the walk is stoned Ask Seba, Irie, Johnny Kind or Shayne'll say: "It's on" I got the thin mustache, I need another hit a hash Cause I smoked all my grass just got a pipe all full a ash I'm stankin' from the dank and I can only want some more They call me Coot from Mystic Roots just like I told ya before Give me the green bud, cause 215 legalized I be the ganga connoisseur I likes it crazy crystallized so Pass the marijuana my way, and some papers so that I can roll a Jay
my friend was freestyling once and we just picked up a sack of sour diesel and we were tryin to find a blunt so he said "find me a blunt and ill roll this sour give me a virgin and ill take her flower"
Krayzie bone - Sweet jane breathin reefa, breathin reefa, in my lungs, in my lungs, roll the marijuana or we can stuff the ganja in my bong, in my bong
ro roll up a blunt li light up tha green eyes red as fire im on promethazine ro roll up another one dipped in tha sizzurp sa save it for later man cause it will hizzurt sa soon as the thunda enters my lungs-ah i start feelin hungry wheres that balonie crackas and cheese zoo zoos and whams icy white honey bun OOO there i am gone light another one constantly smokin rollin bout 4 or 5 drankin and chokin start smokin weed real young with my peers so full of dope smoke comin out my ears project pat ft. lord infamous -smokin out download...its one of the best smokin songs ever
I was down in California smokin' on some chronic Man this shit is killa, had me spendin' all my money I wanted to get in the playboy mansion, probably meet a bunny And get some fire ass dro 'n release some semen in her stomach We smoked up all the green all weekend, til' today is sunday It had me dancin' 'round the room just like my ***** Crunchy -three 6 mafia
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QZrwbxwpUqY lil wyte get high... 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 like Sticky said, he's got Forbidden Fruit I said break it down, roll it up, lite it up Ill be the judge of this Jesus Juice
The Mooney Suzuki - Good Ol' Alcohol It's a song about drinking but there are a ton of weed references like this ramblin' line: But i've seen it, smelt it, ate it, tasted it, lit it, hit it, chased it, wasted it, puff it, huffed it, dosed and toasted it, rolled it, sold it, and tin-foil bowled it. I've smoked, poked, copped, popped, mixed, fixed, chopped, dropped, licked, kicked, toked, choked, tweaked and peaked, and woke and boke. I've scored it and horded it, i've snorted and sorted it, i've slipped it, lifted it, sipped it and roach clipped it. I've cleaned it and fiended it, i've laced it and tasted it, i've dipped it and chewed it, zig zag and bambooed it. I've cold turkey, i've restarted, ive discarded it and i've Bogarted it. I've taken it, i've shakin' it, i've stirred it and slurred it all... check out a live version: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a6cHB4nTCxo
Wat happened On my bus stays on my bus And that white widdow Weed out the jar is a must If u gimme a cigar than A cigar ill bust Put that white widdow weed in the Cigar and puff
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
Everything thats green ain't the bomb bitch, I got brown shit that will make you lose your calm bitch. REDMAN