I take hits, it through the Chamber, I it in, My lungs are in Danger, It tastes good, I can't the Flavor, But to the buds, We no Stranger, Check the chamber it's Cloudy, I smoke don't ever Doubt me, Humbolt to Southern Cali, Pass the mic Richter bout to Rally,
First time as a young rap fiend, Stealin' tapes Music Plus was the place of the scene,
I didn't know happened so I peeped in the window, I seen Richter sittin' with a of po-po's,
Yo ???? system wonder how the fuck they me, No on my way to the county,
Now what's gonna do with no smokes for the ride? Shit's gettin' deep, it's with my high,
Threw my in the trunk, fuckin' scratchin' my frame, Defaced my number, and they fuckin' with my brain,
Just two blocks to go as I to the bud hut, My boy's locked up, I'm what the fuck?!
I said don't Loc I got the money buried stashed, And I'm, always in a hurry He can be fast,
In a flash jack I jump from the bud hut, To Richter's bus with the stuffed,
We Do We Do, Our Seeds In The Ground, Saturate The Sound While The World Around, A Bomb On The Planet And Watch It Explode, Round And It Goes, And And Pounds We Smoke, And Round And It Goes, Drop A On The Planet And Watch It Explode,
Three later Richter's out on leave, You know D-Loc picked me up with some ass weed, Indeed we high, feel the vibes, in the back, Plenty for the phillies, to Bobby B's where the purple lookin' pretty, I'm sittin' shot gun hot boxin' the city, I'm feelin' shitty, witty got me greedy, It's a pity, I'm feelin' to incline, of the herb is elevation of your mind, Well rewind, damn a dope ass track, Well then turn that 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, burnin' a hole, and my tire bout to blow, I see a UFO, kidding me, Noooooo!
We Do We Do, Our Seeds 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, A Bomb On The Planet And Watch It Explode,
This the bomb knock you dead out your socks, Put your shwag back in the bag and pretend we forgot, From the mossy 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 for stress and no chronic in the pipe, hits glass, ?? tight, You like, I like, it right, Took some hits 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 cream and the make ya gleam, You all up in our tryin' to pack us your shwag, While on the chronic that you wished you had, I to X Dad in the marijuana lab,
We Do We Do, Our Seeds In The Ground, Saturate The While The World Goes Around, Drop A Bomb On The Planet And 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,
We Do We Do, Plant Our In The Ground, Saturate The Sound The World Goes Around, Drop A Bomb On The Planet And It Explode, And Round It Goes, And And Pounds We Smoke, And Round And It Goes, Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode.