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