It's the dank for nineteen ninety four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic the reason It be pleasin' man it's dank season
It's the dank for nineteen ninety four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic fuck the It must be man it's dank season
For 1994, Tay is in this An' I never be a silly stupid ass sucka Busta, it in the family Shakin' 'em, breakin' em, takin' em a vet from the bay, G
Seff the that's my nigga were persuin' this Giggalo, giggalo G, boy doin' this, beat So let me kick a verse about that called chronic try to play it stupid 'cause I know you up on it
You just rolled you one, probably just smoked you one up the hooker play the ho for another one Late night in the projects, O.C. My brothers in the an' were way past OD Just flipped my money, good and I'm cheesin' hook you up or put you up on the season
It's the dank season for ninety four Seff the and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's chronic fuck the reason It must be man it's dank season
Rappin' 4-Tay, up with these foo's Actin' like when these niggas know the rules So I'm about to flow, an' let these niggas About the Y, the B, the G, it ain't being me, so
Break down the dank, it up with the quickness Pass me a lighter so I can my sickness How many hits does it to make you stop? How many tapes it take to make you pop?
Go an' tell me 'cause I really wanna know Smokin' ind-e-o with my Rappin' 4 Never beat around the bush I'm gettin' straight to the After meal I fire up a dank joint
high as a bird, a bald head eagle Man I can't until they make dank legal be the day that'll probably be the end Loungin' in the Mo dank drinkin' gin
Kinda like a rocker but I in the ghetto I got you on so you better not let go a seat, what cha see, dank in your cup Gain your composure while a nigga up
I smoke dank daily to the point that I'm day I smoke a half a quarter, can't faze me You know who I am, so go and jam Fire up the dank you let the tape slam, damn
I feel hella for some reason Got a cheesin' Indo's in all the way to the bay Ragtop Productions my homie Frankie J
Hooked a up when he heard a nigga flow Anotha hit with the nigga Rappin' 4 And oh, you know, I coulda told ya You got five on the dank that I hold ya Ran out of Zags, get some more from the corner Seff the Gaffla, ninety Rappin' 4
It's the dank season for nineteen ninety Seff the and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's smokin' fuck the reason It must be pleasin' man dank season
It's the dank for nineteen ninety four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo smokin' chronic fuck the reason It must be pleasin' man it's season
Break a, break a twenty sack down to two And fuck all that other shit niggas to the point Pass me a so I can empty the sack I feel the bass in the back, if you can hang get the
'Cause niggas twistin' more than just your dank smoker Me an' my homies we blaze shit we gets ova An everyday routine if you fakin' your paper Call up my 'cause he clockin' on this pager
Sticky, sticky green, oh no, I fade the brown leaf Nothin' does it better that potent ass indo weed Keepin' my composure plus this got me coughin'
And if one of these niggas don't pass the I might go off An' it up an' smash it up an' puff it till it's outta there You say you spent twenty but ask me if I care Now I got the munchies, some cookin' from my boo But she's out with her potters they in the cut dank too
Seems that everybody's smokin' plenty But don't let be the reason you're caught up in some drama From slippin' and trippin' this lip until stuck Sucka Free City niggas what's up, what's up
It's the dank season for ninety four the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's chronic fuck the reason It must be pleasin' man it's season
It's the dank for nineteen ninety four Seff the and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic fuck the It must be pleasin' man it's season
Now pass that muthafucka up on the left side, man Giggalo up G? What's up You know I'm still just chokin' smokin' old thing Ain't changed
Yeah, I'ma send one out to all the dank smokers out there It's all baby boy the dank season And let the be the muthafuckin' reason We up out this muthafucka for Me and Seff the Gaffla, it's that G we are That's And don't forget, the dank season