Weed Song - Bizzy Bone

Well they always got a weed song, luv it when my families high/

I know a few of you got issues cuz evils been out to get you/

Keep the family tight/

Light up the reefah for a stay over, family ties/

When i die we gon make some dolla dollas/

Well enough to holla holla/

Been smokin marijuana wit my bitchez/

Smokin marijuana wita my mama mama/

Livin off cleveland ???

for life/

Livin off weed and vibes/

Straight ???

niggas/

Wit seasoned and stress givin em chop ya ???/

Hey, Dont put it on me dont put it on me, look at me, im high/

I got some money i can let the shit dry/

If its sticky then its sticky oooh i/

Sore eyes, she gets me let me see it up under the bar/

Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too

Its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do

Get Money!, and spread it all amongst my crew

Oooooooooh

Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too

Its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do

Get Money!, Get Money!, Get Money!

Get Money!, Get Money!

Scavangers watch me all times, when i won’t feel like a million bucks/

They say ???

fuck wit me, i tie ya children up/

Reguardless of courtcases and they charges/

Im bumpin off hennessey nautious, ridin shotty in hot impalas/

Rock a jersey, dippin like a derby, gets up ya style/

Freak ill black em out laced wit the flame james brown/

Sippin on cuppacino, like carlito and gambino/

Schemin on a freedo big chips to whip benzino/

Challenge i say no, obstacles gon have to get hurtled/

Baby im out to collar for dollaz, niggas i hurt you/

Won’t reimburse you, except wit shots that’ll hurt you/

Glocks that’ll murk you, shoulda never crept after curfew/

Im untouchable, similar to scarface/

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of pacino be in yo kilos like star space/

Enterprise on a mission to go, where no man has gone b’fo'/

Wit clean getaways to mexico/

Plush rides, cuban carrots i gota find/

Life is a gamble, roll the dice, they never lie/

My niggas high, splittin vegas smokin incredible/

Sweakin like earl manigo baby its understandable/

Im droppin techs, fresh out the joint and still on a short chain/

Nigga when im off ima purchase a pound n blow my brain/

Addicted Pothead, consumin pounds of sticky, pass it around/

Have the entire crowd lifted like cheech and chong/

Up in smoke, blown away, gazin trippin off shroomies/

Hallucinatin amongst ???

settle for goofy ass/

Ever since then drug substance straight blaze the weed/

Contemplate money schemes, currency value increase/

Gorillas get sorted when they see a brother flossin his brand new lexo land

cruiser/

And they still leasin a 2 door honda accord (oh lord)/

Resident neighbours scared, terrorise the suburbs/

Freaky parties in til 5 o clock in the mornin, early crack of dawn/

Kick every bitch out my house, say pussy come pussy go/

Spend quality time, faithful to mary jane/

Lifted always stay high/

Soon as my chronic supply run low/

Back to the weed spot purchase sum mo, lets go/

Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too

Its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do

Get Money!, and spread it all amongst my crew

Oooooooooh

Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too

Its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do

Get Money!, Get Money!, Get Money!

Get Money!, Get Money!