| Now people used to tell me that if you smoked
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| You’d lose all hope, and it would stunt your growth
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| I used to chip in with the other young folk
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| Back when it came in little brown envelopes
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| Remember the day my moms found a tre
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| Bust my ass and at night I heard her pray
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| Lord don’t let my boy succumb to
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| But it was too late, I already begun to
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| Hanging with the knuckleheads on my block
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| Smoking in the lobby looking out for cops
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| Sipping Private Stock, now my eyes are shifty
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| Who got me covered on the next $ 2.50?
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| Nigga I ain’t tripping, I passed out a few whippings
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| On deep throats in cheap coats who wouldn’t chip in
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| It got me flipping, now everything’s serene
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| Purple clouds and ultraviolet dreams
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| «Never gonna give you up, no matter how you treat me» (Repeat 4x)
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| My old moms said that the smoke would harm
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| I’d be a crackhead or die with a needle in my arm
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| Tried to playy me out, my father was smoking that good lye at the time
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| That old grown man brown weed with my aunts in the back
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| I’m a little nigga now saying «Why they acting like that?»
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| Coming out all high and laughy off some Richard Pryor tapes
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| Before he blew up his face trying to base
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| I was smoking weed when half the niggas with me now was fronting
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| When cats was anti-drugs there was weed seed in my rugs
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| I’ve been to the brown bags, the clear bags, and even the glass jars
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| I’ve been smoking with stars in parties and bars
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| I done got actresses high, the greatest athletes fucked up
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| Took some niggas from DC to the spot and they came and cracked a knot
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| And left the spot real hot, check it out
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| I get up in the morning, take a pee, and light up that good tree
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| Old girl often ask me why I always get so high
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| Because it keep me in touch and keep my shit on the smash
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| And I ain’t down with Rudy G no more cause he done fucked up the hash
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| «Never gonna give you up, no matter how you treat me» (Repeat 4x)
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| Picture me giving up my early moring marijuana
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| Reading a books, self-entitled «The World According to? |
| Scamas?»
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| Yo herbals make the world calmer
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| True fact, no drama, old timers still smoke like farmers
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| I done heard many tales about the chunky black
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| Guess that’s why I prefer the chunky black
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| Every day I’m reminded bout the dangers of smoking
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| 8 o’clock I’m rolling L’s, by 8:03 I be coughing
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| Rehab spots ain’t for herb smokers
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| That’s for extremely stressed stock brokers
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| Who bought four closers from a crack quoters smoke this
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| If you’re offended by the fumes light an incense
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| She’s not laced with infringements or buddhas
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| She wouldn’t have the gall to fool us, please no intruders
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| She stays true to her students
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| Stayed loyal til I tamed her up
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| Took a trip to the greeny green kid and never gave her up
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| That’s why
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| «Never gonna give you up, no matter how you treat me» (Repeat 4x) |