Smoking hydro, feeling fine, slow sipping on wine, wine, yeah, wine Hydro, yeah, should of been ya, living proof soliders, wino So come and light the dawg and it better be that hydro
(Monoxide Child) Now all these people wanna smoke some weed with And see if we really smoke all that's listed bubblegum to super skunk, 1 to 5 I even smoked a little bit of some they called the beehive I been to and made Amsterdam cry Cause me and Madrox straight smoked hoes dry I'm like fuck Cheech, he don't even hit the And I've did 30 days from drinking cleanall with Tommy I shot a with the guy from Halfbaked He smoke, but he was funny So I guess he's half fake So rake those seeds out weed I'm not that shit that you're about to roll up To me, don't look potent And I ain't of them stems and seeds And why does everybody say they smoke more than me? It's not a race it no contest Winner the weed up Think about that and the treat up
(Chorus) From the to the green ass weed with no seeds To the boogie make a motherfuckers lungs bleed Smoke down in the car breathe everybody wanna smoke with me To the with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I cant win
(Layzie Bone) Twiztid's get ya spliff that is the mission What we is that chronic weed Quickly to your gone Have you coughing, laughing long Better go around and get you Roll it in a blunt, or we could rip it from a It's the potent that can me up And help me keep my in focus I'm in this hocus pocus like there's magic in every It's to the man to handle it if you can If you put in on the weed, you ain't smoking, understand? I gives a damn about a sober soul lovers love to play Store the weed you got on and makes sure its the purple haze No need in holding back, spend the extra money Split the up the middle, go on and lace it with that honey So we can burn So we preserve Cause you know we to blow smoking on that hydro
(Chorus) the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds To the that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna with me To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping like we don't care Dirty piss again I'm in the system and I just cant win
(Jamie Madrox) One puff and it blows ya off, second puff you're set off The third, toking shit on your chest ya let off Pass the joint, the point of being tore down I'm so high that my starting to slow down are roach clips for gormet smoking Smashed up glass pieces my whole face open I'm zoning and I feel a thing I probably won't recall a single things that's My medicine is by the dope man Quarters and halves, and big boys and Q.P's that with fat price tags How much are ya spending? Whatever it to get Rid of these and shakes make no mistakes I come with green for the green, an even No money for a bag of brown backyard I get so high that you have to rip me out of the sky For the feeling that the real green
(Chorus) From the to the green ass weed with no seeds To the boogie that'll make a lungs bleed Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna with me To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping like we don't care Dirty piss again I'm in the system and I just cant win