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You should smokes me

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3 - Snoop
It's the diabolical, chronical,
Psychological, make a model hoe, a G
Pre-medical, steady those, ready can get it
Teacher taught it to those with mind
My has been the baddest ever since I intro'd
I'm that nigga that y'all the info
On the Chucks, braids, and endo
Big Dogg with the fog on the window
Spell ya in it, put ya face in it
And hang the nigga with the gang 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 ya boy hit the Eastside
I'm for the firefied cheefa
Pharrell, gimme that VA discount
I'm tryna bounce wit the ounce (smoke me out)

x2]

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

[Chorus x2] + ad-libs*}

- Snoop Dogg]
Dranking our
Ya dig I'm sayin?
We ain't gon' sing
We gon' flow
Cause we always hit the right
(It my mind)
That's real shit, Pharrell you my
And for life my nigga
Haha, Gangsta
Neptunes, Trak
(It my mind)
Billionaire Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..