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Smoke Out
(Indisponível)

In Chico Cali-forn-i-a

We like to smoke out everyday







They went ahead and did it

It passed now the grass is cool

The government ain’t lovin’ it, I’m smokin’ dank at school

I’m hella-happy, I’mma pack me up a chronic bowl

‘Cause now my weed don’t need to be left out in the cold

21 years old, and hella proud

I feel like runnin’ through the streets just to tell it loud

Can’t keep this motha-f*ckin’ grin off my silly face

Forget tobacco, I’mma wanna smoke a Philly laced

with straight chronic, I’m on it now until I die

Medicine they finally lettin’ in, I wonder why

215 didn’t pass a long time ago

I need my medicine to help me rhyme and flow

Not guilty, possession, never again

Now feel me, the sesh can begin again

No brother, you might have to quit the drank

Give up praise and thanks, they legalized the dank







They said it won’t work, I said it ain’t the truth

I did my homework, then got up in the booth

They gave me bad vibe, but I stayed positive

Now I’m high until I die, that’s how I gotta live

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not a junkie on my way

to waste away my life smokin’ crack everyday

I just smoke weed when work is said and done

I went to all my classes, now my ass is havin’ fun

I’m not stayin’ lazy ‘cause people pay me to make music

Herbal medication as an option, I’mma chose it

They give me Prozac, Vicatin, sleeping-pills

Which give me side effects, cold sweats, deep in chills

Or you could buy a fat-ass sack & save money

Only side effects are the sleepies and the munchies

God loves you, God loves me

Man made brew but God made weed











My Blunt! I keep one on me now

Don’t front! I know my homies are down

‘cuz my blunt! Even the letters make me high:

my Brain Loves Usin’ Nuff Thai

Stay loaded I quoted Peter Tosh:

“Some call it ganja” I call it ‘drink the froth’

Ask my homie, Sash. Bonng-hits are hella-fun

Six million ways to smoke, so chose one

Crime no longer, legal now your honor

Migraines and chest pains, perscription marijuana

Growin’ in the corner, pretty little plant

Sittin’ in my lap, I got 50 Hav-A-Tamps

Avalanche a bud, ‘nuff love from the polls

Thank you California, if it’s legall let it grow

Powers of the plant no longer a mystery

1996, we made history







In Chico, Cali-forn-i-a

We Like to smoke at 4:20










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