| When there’s no one else around
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| You know I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there to hold you down
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| I got the remedy
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| So, come smoke with me, girl
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| Just call me when you need me
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| And I’ll be around
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| With a little something to getcha high
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| Whenever you feel down
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| I’ll be on call, just in case of an emergency
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| I can chill and we can burn a tree
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| Why don’t you come and get high with me?
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| Girl, when you’re ready
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| When there’s no one else around
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| You know I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there to hold you down
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| I got the remedy
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| So, come smoke with me, girl
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| Yo, looking at this payphone like ‘Tyrone ain’t answering'
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| Screw face and hold your tongue like shoelace
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| You kill your higher ?, man
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| Relax your mind and let your conscience be free
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| Them back rubs, you’re zoned out, the bathtub’s running
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| Deep in smoke clouds to make the pain go
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| And three years of solid stress, it wrapped my brain though
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| You held me down like baptism
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| Rainy days, I tell him to bring the whole stash with him
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| Roll trees, tired of daily singing out, out
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| When there’s no one else around (and your phone’s ringing out)
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| You know I’ll be there (I'm on my way, trust me)
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| I’ll be there to hold you down
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| I got the remedy
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| So, come smoke with me, girl
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| Yo, we’re flying 30,000 feet high
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| ? |
| silk on the tape deck
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| Serenade the neighbours, smoke your paycheque
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| Now lay your head on my pillow, we giggle at the ceiling
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| And rock the boat, work the middle and give you that healing
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| Pull an ounce out the zip lock, I’m smoking till my lips hurt
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| I’m killing roaches like your mumma’s flip-flops
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| She threw my weed out, I threatened to leave her
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| ‘Cause if I can’t smoke none, then she can’t either
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| Just call me when you need me
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| And I’ll be around
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| With a little something to getcha high
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| Whenever you feel down
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| I’ll be on call, just in case of an emergency
|
| I can chill and we can burn a tree
|
| Why don’t you come and get high with me?
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| Girl, when you’re ready
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| When there’s no one else around
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| You know I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there to hold you down
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| I got the remedy
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| So, come smoke with me, girl |