| Brothers and sisters!
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| We gonna have Church tonight!
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| And tonight this speaker is, Reverend Ruffus Jackson.
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| I wake up praising, God every day,
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| I wanna… smoke some weed and roll me the J,
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| Thankya Jesus! |
| (Thankyou Jesus!)
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| Thankya Lord! |
| (Thankyou Lord!)
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| For lettin' me live another day! |
| Hey! |
| hey!
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| Nigger I’m high, nigger you high. |
| (uh huh)
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| lets get high in the motherfucking sky!
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| Watch the butterflies, hit the wall,
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| and if you’re feeling down, give yer boy a call!
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| Weed, it takes the stress away,
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| thats why Bizarre smokes ten blunts a day.
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| It’s nuffing but the sticky, icky, green stuff!
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| Line it, pass it and take a puff!
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| Having a bad day, stop by my house,
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| coz most likely, I’ve got a blunt in my mouth.
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| So sit down relax and chill,
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| and if ya don’t smoke weed, then shit, I got sum pills!
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| Watch ya need girl,
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| a fucking refill?
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| a fat bag a weed
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| and sum happy meals?
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| Nah, baby, I don’t smoke no porks,
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| only fat bags of weed in this escort.
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| I wake up praising, God every day,
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| I wanna… smoke some weed and roll me the J,
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| Thankya Jesus! |
| (Thankyou Jesus!)
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| Thankya Lord! |
| (Thankyou Lord!)
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| For lettin' me live another day! |
| Hey! |
| hey!
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| Sunday morning, Bizarre have day,
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| Blunt in my mouth, watching DJ Dre.
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| Dangerous my, just like Cudio
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| Only church I know, a snoop dogg’s studio.
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| Wide out the raps, blowing in my lap,
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| Rap hennesy, keep the acid tap.
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| I’m glad, that I didnt’t go down south,
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| Take care of my kids, be the man of the house,
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| orange mushrooms, and yellow stars,
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| Fat bags of weed (?)
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| Get in and lap, come on jump in,
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| Raid a bottle of gin, and two of your freaky friends
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| O fuck it! |
| Let’s go to see the point,
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| Bring your son alone, shit, he can hit the joint,
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| Cause rapping, it’s a full time job!
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| All I wanna smoke weed and praise God!
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| I wake up praising, God every day,
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| I wanna… smoke some weed and roll me the J,
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| Thankya Jesus! |
| (Thankyou Jesus!)
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| Thankya Lord! |
| (Thankyou Lord!)
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| For lettin' me live another day! |
| Hey! |
| hey!
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| Break it down… yea
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| We gonna slow it down rite here…
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| We havin' Church up in here tonight, it’s the Reverend Rufuss Johnson…
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| and we sittin' over here,
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| at sixteen five-o, cone it (?)
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| and ladies and gentlemen,
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| come in, praise God with us.
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| (over)
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| Baptist,
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| Catholic,
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| Jahova Witness,
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| yea, come praise God,
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| yea! |
| services, send it,
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| at 4−20,
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| brothers and sisters send it at 4−20!
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| come on, praise God.
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| Just coz you smoke weed don’t mean you a sinner! |
| What?!
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| (Bizarre: speaking)
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| Just coz you smoke weed don’t mean you don’t believe in God!
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| Jesus will keep care of ya! |
| Jesus!
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| You need Jesus!
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| (coughing) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gospel Weed Song, artist - Bizarre. Album song Hannicap Circus, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп