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Roll it up then, confrontation |
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Smoke it up then, heal the nation |
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Roll it up then, burn the ganja |
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I need to pass the roach because its burning my hand |
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Let me take you on a trip, deep where I venture |
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With the P-Town ballers in the city of Placentia |
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What we gonna do? Fool I though you knew |
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We're gonna fishbowl this bitch and roll the avenue |
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Man I'm barkin, park so we can get this sparked and |
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We'll score a fat sack and there wont be no more then |
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We'll make a right turn, the shef'll burn |
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Break out the two-four and put the bowl on turn |
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We need to hurry up because my high's straight escapin |
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We need a sixty roll because this bowl I'm sick of scrapin |
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We're gettin low on herb, I found a twenty on the curb |
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I got about a fifty, so Loc what's the word? |
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Its some herb, we bout to blaze it (that's what I'm sayin), |
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We'll score a fat sack and smoke till we're hazin |
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Never perpetrate me because we just got lifted |
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Saint call some freaks ,why me, cuz you're gifted |
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Roll it up then, confrontation |
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Smoke it up then, heal the nation |
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Roll it up then, burn the ganja |
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I need to pass the roach because its burning my hand |
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Saint we got low cuz we smoked all our dough |
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That shit was straight legit when I hit it I almost choked |
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Man he broke, and too bad we aint no joke |
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Two hits and pass that, man I want another roach |
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The sad oversoked man I want some mo |
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That shit got me tipsy I almost fell out the door |
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Let me say times cuz that sucker livin' |
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Shake in my somthin that fools start trippin |
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What's a man to do when the avenues of life comes crashin down? |
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It makes me think twice, with the j out your hand |
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You aint nothin but a rookie |
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Tryin to drop science but your mind is playin hooky |
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Pay attention Loc, I only speak the truth |
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Sing along with the song sendin out to the youth: |
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Roll a man a joint and he'll smoke for a night |
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Teach him how to roll and he'll smoke for life |
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Roll a man a joint and he'll smoke for a night |
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Teach him how to roll and he'll smoke for life |
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Roll it up then, confrontation |
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Smoke it up then, heal the nation |
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Roll it up then, burn the ganja |
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I need to pass the roach because its burning my hand |
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Man I'm gettin stressed, I need to hit the cess |
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I need to get some herb so I can calm my nerves |
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Lets get some sinsemilla, its twenty a quarter |
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Naw lets get some kind bud its willin to float ya |
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Now check it out I get a twenty from my girl |
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I get a quarter bag of the ? shwag that makes you hurl |
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Look what I got I just got my double chamber |
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We smoke it with a double, its clipped, prepare for danger |
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And if a stranger wants to get a taste of it |
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He can take a hit and trip and pay me for my rip |
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I try to have two sacks in case one gets lonely |
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There's a sign on my door that says bud smokers only |
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Bud smokers only, bud smokers only |
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There's a sign on my door that says bud smokers only |
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Man I'm gettin hungry we need to get some food |
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Man I need some chronic to get me in the mood |
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Well hold up, my pager is blowin up |
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Yeah that's X-Daddy, looks like we'll be rollin up |
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Roll it up then |
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Smoke it up then |
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Roll it up then |
