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