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You should smokes me

The blowing
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 down and to me
Don't go me fool, go wit me
We could blow it all together like Brown and Whitney
Yeah, we got in common
They could a nigga, but they never finding 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, dialated
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated times
You suprised how I made it,
You hate it, huh, but you know, I ain't trippin
I'm spliting that up, plotting on the come up
I'm my life, and never 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, tell you how chronic it was
I'm - buzzing high, sliding,
listening to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin
It's all to the good, the dash is
You got some in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
But, frontin and fakin, and time is waistin
She don't give ya number now she hollin at Jason
Now get mad, just roll to the pad
And keep a G on the and roll another dub bag
(My nigga) that shit, hit that bitch
Then past it to ya homie like playa, (blaze that bitch)
And when you get dizzone, the do'
And let me get a little
'Cause ain't no fun, if the homies can't get
Puff, puff, my nigga, one lizza

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

3 - Snoop Dogg]
It's the diabolical, chronical,
Psychological, a model hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, steady slow those, can get it
Teacher taught it to those with mind
My has been the baddest ever since I intro'd
I'm that that brought y'all the info
On the Chucks, French braids, and
Big Snoop Dogg the fog on the window
Spell ya name in it, put ya in it
And with the nigga with the gang bang spinach
it, blunt wrap it, or zig-zag it
Don't really matter even if in the package
Put it to the side, so ya boy hit the Eastside
I'm look for the firefied
Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that VA
I'm tryna bounce wit the 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 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
we always hit the right note
(It my mind)
That's real shit, you my loc'
And that's for life my
Haha, Gangsta
Neptunes, Star
(It my mind)
Boys Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..