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You should with me

The chronic's
The blowing
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 down and to me
go against 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 never finding 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 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 that Swisha up, plotting on the come up
I'm living my life, and never my gun up
Dranking my drink, and I'ma smoke blunt

[Verse 2 - Dogg]
The the tree, the better the bud
The strength of the branch, will you how chronic it was
I'm - high, sliding, slippin
Gotcha to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin
It's all to the good, the is wood
You got some hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to
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 that
Then past it to ya homie playa, pimp (blaze that bitch)
And you get dizzone, crack the do'
And let me get a little
'Cause no fun, if the homies can't get none
Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one

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

[Verse 3 - Snoop
It's the diabolical, chronical,
Psychological, a model hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, steady those, ready can get it
Teacher taught it to those with apparatus
My status has been the ever since I intro'd
I'm nigga that brought y'all the info
On the Chucks, braids, and endo
Big Snoop Dogg with the fog on the
Spell ya in it, put ya face in it
And hang with the nigga with the bang spinach
Drag it, wrap it, or zig-zag it
Don't really even if it's in the package
Put it to the side, so ya boy hit the Eastside
I'm for the firefied cheefa
Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that VA
I'm bounce wit the whole 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 Pharrell this that right here)
And BBC -

x2] + {*Snoop ad-libs*}

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