It's the dank for nineteen ninety four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic fuck the 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 be pleasin' man it's dank season
For 1994, Tay is in this An' I could never be a stupid ass sucka Busta, it in the family Shakin' 'em, breakin' em, em like a vet from the bay, G
Seff the Gaffla my nigga were persuin' this Giggalo, giggalo G, boy you're doin' this, So let me kick a verse about shit called chronic Don't try to it stupid 'cause I know you up on it
You probably rolled you one, probably just smoked you one Callin' up the hooker the ho for another one Late night in the projects, O.C. My brothers in the dark an' were way OD flipped my money, feelin' good and I'm cheesin' Seff'll you up or put you up on the season
It's the dank season for nineteen ninety Seff the and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's chronic fuck the reason It must be pleasin' man dank season
Rappin' 4-Tay, what's up with foo's Actin' like ho's 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 easy me, so
Break down the dank, roll it up with the Pass me a so I can cure my sickness 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 ind-e-o with my nigga Rappin' 4 Never around the bush I'm gettin' straight to the point After meal I fire up a dank joint
Gettin' high as a bird, a head eagle Man I can't wait until they make legal be the day that'll probably be the end Loungin' in the Mo dank drinkin' gin
like a rocker but I live in the ghetto I got you hangin' on so you not let go Have a seat, what cha see, in your cup Gain your composure while a nigga up
I smoke daily to the point that I'm lazy Every day I smoke a a quarter, can't faze me You know who I am, so go and jam Fire up the dank while you let the tape slam,
I feel hella for some reason Got a cheesin' Indo's in all the way to the bay Ragtop Productions my homie Frankie J
a nigga up when he heard a nigga flow Anotha platinum hit with the Rappin' 4 And oh, you know, I coulda told ya You ain't got five on the dank that I ya Ran out of Zags, get some more the corner store Seff the Gaffla, nineteen Rappin' 4
the dank season for nineteen ninety four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo smokin' chronic fuck the reason It must be pleasin' man it's dank
It's the dank season for nineteen four Seff the and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic the reason It must be pleasin' man it's dank
Break a, a twenty sack down to two joints And fuck all that other shit gettin' to the point Pass me a so I can empty the sack I feel the in the back, if you can hang get the contact
'Cause niggas twistin' more just your average dank smoker Me an' my homies we blaze this we gets ova An everyday routine if you fakin' with paper Call up my nigga 'cause he on this pager
Sticky, sticky green, oh no, I can't fade the brown Nothin' does it better than potent ass indo weed Keepin' my composure this douja's got me coughin'
And if one of these niggas pass the blunt I might go off An' snatch it up an' smash it up an' puff it till outta there You say you spent twenty but ask me if I care Now I got the munchies, need some from my boo But out with her potters they in the cut smokin' dank too
Seems that everybody's smokin' plenty But don't let that be the reason you're caught up in drama From slippin' and trippin' this lip until stuck Sucka Free City niggas know what's up, up
It's the dank season for nineteen four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic the reason It must be pleasin' man dank season
It's the dank season for ninety four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo smokin' chronic fuck the reason It must be pleasin' man it's dank
Now pass that up on the left hand side, man Giggalo up G? up boy? You know I'm still just chokin' smokin' same old Ain't nothing
Yeah, I'ma send this one out to all the dank out there all good baby boy It's the dank And let the chronic be the reason We up out this for 1994 Me and Seff the Gaffla, it's like G we are That's And don't forget, it's the season