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You should smokes me

The chronic's
The blowing
The blowing
The chronic's (It blows my mind)

1 - Snoop Dogg]
Blowing chronic to me, it's like a to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit and listen to me
Don't go me fool, go wit me
We could blow it all together like Bobby Brown and
Yeah, we got in common
They could search a nigga, but they finding my bomb and
I got the stash, spot, my got
Lot of pulling, police shots
I'm not The One nigga you call me The Two
Bob reincarnated, pupils dialated
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many
You suprised how I it, huh?
You it, huh, but you know, I ain't even trippin
I'm spliting that Swisha up, plotting on the up
I'm my life, and never putting my gun up
Dranking my drink, and I'ma smoke blunt

[Verse 2 - Snoop
The the tree, the better the bud
The strength of the branch, will you how chronic it was
I'm - high, sliding, slippin
Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you feel like you
It's all to the good, the dash is
You got hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
But, they frontin and fakin, and time is
She don't wanna give ya number now she at Jason
Now get mad, just roll to the pad
And a G on the bitch and roll another dub bag
(My nigga) that shit, hit that bitch
Then past it to ya like playa, pimp (blaze that bitch)
And when you get dizzone, the do'
And let me get a little
'Cause ain't no fun, if the homies get none
Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one

x2]
Do you smoke wit me (Do you wanna?)
Come and me company
come and fuck with me
You smokes with me

[Verse 3 - Dogg]
the diabolical, chronical, mythological
Psychological, make a model hoe, a G
Pre-medical, slow those, ready can get it
Teacher taught it to those with mind
My status has been the baddest ever since I
I'm that that brought y'all the info
On the Chucks, French braids, and
Big Snoop Dogg the fog on the window
ya name in it, put ya face in it
And hang with the nigga with the bang spinach
it, blunt wrap it, or zig-zag it
Don't matter even if it's in the package
Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the
I'm for the firefied cheefa
Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme VA discount
I'm bounce wit the whole ounce (smoke me out)

x2]

Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do you think that you fuck with we (Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell this that shit here)
And BBC -

[Chorus x2] + ad-libs*}

[Outro - Dogg]
Dranking our
Ya dig what I'm
We gon' never sing
We still flow
we always hit the right note
(It my mind)
That's shit, Pharrell you my loc'
And that's for my nigga
Haha, Gumpo
Neptunes, Star
(It my mind)
Boys Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..