Smoking hydro, feeling fine, slow sipping on wine, wine, yeah, ghetto Hydro, yeah, should of told ya, living proof soliders, wino So come and light the spliff dawg and it better be that
(Monoxide Child) Now all these people wanna some weed with Twiztid 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 shit they the beehive I been to Europe and Amsterdam cry Cause me and Madrox smoked them hoes dry I'm like fuck Cheech, he even hit the bong And I've did 30 days from drinking cleanall with Tommy I shot a movie the guy from Halfbaked He didn't smoke, but he was So I guess he's half fake So rake those out your weed I'm not smoking that shit that about to roll up To me, don't even potent And I ain't choking of them stems and And why does everybody say they smoke more than me? It's not a race it ain't no roll the weed up Think about and keep the treat up
(Chorus) From the chronic to the green ass weed with no 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 this like we don't Dirty violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win
(Layzie Bone) gonna get ya Twiztid's that is the mission What we is that chronic weed Quickly to split gone Have you tripping coughing, long Better go around and get you Roll it in a blunt, or we rip it from a bong It's the potent can keep me up And help me keep my rhyme in I'm in hocus pocus like there's magic in every puff magic 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 a sober soul rudey lovers love to play Store the you got on stage and makes sure its the purple haze No need in holding back, spend the extra money the philly up the middle, go on and lace it with that honey So we can slow So we smoke Cause you we love to blow smoking on that hydro
(Chorus) From the chronic to the green ass with no seeds To the boogie make a motherfuckers lungs bleed Smoke down in the car breathe everybody wanna smoke with 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 system and I cant win
(Jamie Madrox) One puff and it blows ya head off, second puff set off The third, toking on your chest ya wanna let off Pass the joint, pass the point of being down I'm so high my heartbeats starting to slow down Fingernails are clips for gormet smoking Smashed up glass pieces my whole face open I'm zoning and I don't feel a I probably won't recall a things that's happening My medicine is by the dope man Quarters and halves, and big boys and Q.P's that come with fat tags How much are ya Whatever it takes to get Rid of these headaches and shakes no mistakes I come with for the green, an even exchange No for a bag of brown backyard boogie I get so high that you would to rip me out of the sky For the feeling that the real green
(Chorus) From the chronic to the green ass weed no seeds To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs Smoke in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke 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