Andre Nickatina- Andre n Andre man the way i smoke weed is like death of a genius reappear roll up rise like a phoenix this is not a remix nino felix put it in a capsule seal it deal it how you want it nicky baby? 4 times 5 a quarter ounce of weed and some cherry pot pies
Sittin on my couch with my green weed pouch, Listen to my mom tell me not to fuckin slouch But I dont give a fuck and I dont give a what She better leave before I shove my foot up in her butt Finally she's gone got my hand on the bong Here come the bitches time whip out my shlong with my bong in my hand and my shlong in her clam Up down up down BAM BAM BAM! Here it comes on your face Would you like another taste We'll buy a fuckin case of sublime beer With the straight and the non-queer Spill a drop I'll shed a tear No fear, It's all clear Holly shit I hit a dear How the hell did I get here? I'm Blind and deaf I can't hear Shit, Kick it, I'm lovin the crip Like my pop once said takin chronic to the head Oh fuck, I think he's dead, or mabey faded .. Gettin stoned, gettin buzzed smokin weed with red fuzz yes indeed i need my weed couple G's all for me all this weed for me greed, no more acid pills or shrooms lead me straigh in to my doom no more acid pills or shrooms 60 feet beneath my toomb. Yeah that song is the shit. and its 16 year olds singing it belive it or not. its a little underground band who i know thru someone else
so i take another hit nd try to RELAX im beatin on my chest CJ beatin on my back somebody help me i think im about to die but i got it i got it WHOA so i pass the blunt and it came right back to me but i know this smoke is still runnin through me i dont think imma ever open my eyes my homeboi said WWHHHYYYYY? and i said cause im hiiuhhiiiiuhhiuuhhhiiiiiii dawg i think that im hiiuhhiiiiuhhiuuhhhiiiiiii dawg i feel like im hiiuhhiiiiuhhiuuhhhiiiiiii i really think that im hiiuhhiiiiuhhiuuhhhiiiiiii
"How can I say it plain? That I'm on 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!" - Ludacris
[Layzie Bone] And when I need to free my mind I can find, satisfaction in a bag of weed Everything I need, leave it to the trees It can make me feel better, and every day I wake *****s rollin' up blunts, and mo blunts, and mo blunts And I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk So when I'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin' Through the city in my drop top Glock cocked, rollin', just rollin' Me and Mary Jane It's my world, it's my thang The way she penetrates my brain Buddah, done blessed me with game Good game, you wanna chop it up, we can kick it, smoke a fatty to the dome ***** lay high, thugged out, smokin', all, night, long Bone Thugs- Weed Song The whole damn song is good but this is my favorite verse
*****'s know whos the mind blowa', the weed growa' Have you seeing doubles like Noah, the rhyme flowa' B.I.G, top notch with the glock. Check you're pockets and you're sockets. Just the way my pops' talk it when I thow the drop, check em throuroughly. The bastard mike spin around and tried to burry me. And dead men don't make no moves, while I'm slingin in the hood I don't fake no moves. Aight? Reminising on my swinger days when I drove a caddy and my bitch sported finger waves. Yeah, she had the gochie boots. I had Saruuchie suits. Awsh Cosh for gosh, coca-cola looking real cute. Junior mafia represnting buck town. Mac-11 cocked back, *****'s better duck down. Face Down. Ya'll know the routine. The cream, ear rings. You the know the drama Biggy brings. B.I.G.- I wanna be a baller remix.
" I drink all day, i smoke all day, i took your daughters breath away, I've done it all but tap the vein" PanterA Hard Lines and Sunken Cheeks and the entire song Sweet Leaf by Black Sabbath
Yo we're flying through your neighborhood at hyperspeed Astro Travellin off that hydro weed I always keep my wings on deck, smokin la, Anyway, Everyday yo, I spark the La I'm never hitting no Coke, that's no joke And yo I don't poke needles in my veins, going for broke Strictly haze for days, traveling higher My petty people stare and wonder why I'm so wide
Jefferson Airplane - D.C.B.A.25 "Too many days, i've left unstoned" This is one of my favourite lyrics. I mean, its so simple but really clever. Awesome band and song too.
Eminem- The Way I Am "I sit back with this pack of zig zags, and this bag of this weed..." "hits from the bong"
I could smoke up a whole arm of that Purple kush and the jamaican shit Get rid of all the stems and seeds And get a dutch and split it and fill it wit' weed Now inhale, hold it there Exhale, oh yeah! Partly cloudy wit' a slight chance of rain Gettin' high just to ease the pain And I smoke all night, smoke all day Back to back, sack after sack An oz. couldn't hold me for a week It'd take a pound of brown just to hold me down I'm a weedhead and you know this You want to smoke one? We can blow this Puff and pass it, trippin', laugin' High, don't cool it down, we can do the brown my favorite of all time
"I Love it when they call me Big PoppA, I only smoke blunts if they rolled propA"\ -Biggie Not the best but def up there for me...
I'm pretty sure that song is about smoking heroin not bud... Anyway heres mine Told my momma if i did die Just put a blunt in my casket Let me get my dead homies high - Tupac
CYPRESS HILL- I Want To Get High (1st verse) Well that's the funk elastic, the blunt I twist it The slamafied, bonafied funk on your discus Oh, what you messed with, you got to bear witness Catch a ho and another ho Merry Christmas Yes I smoke shit, straight off the roach clip I roach it roll the blunt at once to approach it Forward motion make you sway like the ocean The herb is more than just a powerful potion What's the commotion, yo I'm not joking around People learning about, what they're smoking My oven is on high, when I roast the quail Tell Bill Clinton to go and inhale Exhale, now you felt the funk of the power now feel the effects...