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You should smokes me

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

[Verse 1 - Snoop
Blowing chronic to me, it's like a to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit and listen 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 motherfuckas pulling, police
I'm not The One nigga you call me The Two
Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many
You suprised how I made it,
You it, huh, but you know, I ain't even trippin
I'm spliting that up, plotting on the come up
I'm living my life, and never my gun up
my drink, and I'ma smoke that blunt

[Verse 2 - Snoop
The the tree, the better the bud
The of the branch, will tell you how chronic it was
I'm - buzzing high, sliding,
Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you like you crippin
It's all to the good, the is wood
You got some in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
But, they frontin and fakin, and is waistin
She wanna give ya number now she hollin at Jason
Now don't get mad, just to the pad
And keep a G on the bitch and roll dub bag
(My nigga) light that shit, hit bitch
Then past it to ya homie playa, pimp (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 wanna wit me (Do you wanna?)
Come and me company
come and fuck with me
You should with me

[Verse 3 - Snoop
It's the diabolical, chronical,
Psychological, a model hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, steady slow those, can get it
taught it to those with mind apparatus
My status has the baddest ever since I intro'd
I'm that nigga brought y'all the info
On the Chucks, braids, and endo
Big Snoop Dogg with the fog on the
Spell ya name in it, put ya in it
And hang with the with the gang bang spinach
it, blunt wrap it, or zig-zag it
Don't really even if it's in the package
Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the
I'm look for the firefied
Aiyyo Pharrell, that 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 could with we (Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell this shit right here)
And BBC -

[Chorus x2] + ad-libs*}

[Outro - Dogg]
Dranking our
Ya dig I'm sayin?
We ain't never sing
We gon' still
Cause we always hit the right
(It my mind)
That's real shit, you my loc'
And that's for life my
Haha, Gumpo
Neptunes, Trak
(It my mind)
Boys Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..