I take hits, Pull it the Chamber, I hold it in, My are in Danger, It good, I can't deny the Flavor, But to the buds, We no Stranger, Check the it's hella Cloudy, I flavor don't ever Doubt me, Humbolt County to Cali, Pass the mic Richter bout to Rally,
First time as a young rap fiend, Stealin' from Music Plus was the place of the scene,
I didn't know happened so I peeped in the window, I seen Richter sittin' a bunch of po-po's,
Yo system wonder how the fuck they found me, No on my way to the county,
Now what's Richter do with no smokes for the ride? gettin' deep, it's fuckin' with my high,
Threw my in the trunk, fuckin' scratchin' my frame, my serial number, and they fuckin' with my brain,
Just two to go as I skate to the bud hut, My locked up, I'm like what the fuck?!
I said don't worry Loc I got the money stashed, And I'm, in a hurry He can be here fast,
In a flash jack I jump from the bud hut, To bus with the engine stuffed,
We Do We Do, Plant Our In The Ground, Saturate The Sound While The World Around, Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode, Round And It Goes, And Pounds And We Smoke, And And Round It Goes, Drop A Bomb On The Planet And It Explode,
Three days later out on leave, You know D-Loc picked me up some bomb ass weed, we stay high, Red-eyed the vibes, in the back, Plenty for the phillies, Head to B's where the purple lookin' pretty, I'm shot gun hot boxin' through the city, I'm shitty, nitty witty got me greedy, It's a pity, I'm fine to incline, of the herb is elevation of your mind, Well rewind, damn a dope ass track, Well then turn shit up, hold up let me get my sack, Hey yo where's the glass, up we're gettin' passed, I on the gas hold the wheel, I dropped my smoke, well Loc, It's burnin' a hole, and my bout to blow, I see a UFO, your me, Noooooo!
We Do We Do, Our Seeds In The Ground, Saturate The Sound While The World Around, Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode, And Round It Goes, And Pounds And We Smoke, And And Round It Goes, Drop A On The Planet And Watch It Explode,
This bud's the bomb knock you dead out socks, Put your back in the bag and pretend that we forgot, the mossy grounds to the hydroponic dock, Seasons don't matter 'cause our bud in flocks, up the zong I'm about to pack a few rounds, I looked at and I gave him a pound, You got no time for and no chronic in the pipe, hits glass, ?? tight, You like, I like, it right, Took hits then passed, D-Loc fell on his ass, You fuckin' the rolo, reverse to last, don't stop when we're searching for the green, Because the green is the and the cream make ya gleam, You all up in our scene tryin' to us your shwag, While on the chronic that you wished you had, I to X Dad in the marijuana lab,
We Do We Do, Plant Our In The Ground, Saturate The Sound While The World Around, A Bomb On The Planet And Watch It Explode, Round And It Goes, And Pounds And We Smoke, And Round And It Goes, Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode,
We Do We Do, Our Seeds In The Ground, Saturate The While The World Goes Around, Drop A On The Planet And Watch It Explode, And Round It Goes, And Pounds And We Smoke, And Round And It Goes, Drop A Bomb On The Planet And It Explode.