| Who got that fire?
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| Won’t you pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (I wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Won’t you pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (I wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Won’t you pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (No Limit wanna know)
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| (I said smoke it)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Why don’t ya pass me the green so I get higher?
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| Nah, I know, who’s that solider, rollin' longs nigga
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| Thicker than Monifah, it’s I, capital F-I
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| The keeper of the reaper
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| Smokin' cheba with my colonel P, Snoop and Mystikal
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| Pull over, I’m takin' pullas
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| Fucked up, can’t ya tell?
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| Take a smell, let me whiff that
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| Since God goes, you gone
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| Tatoos, that can only been choked, seven zones
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| I’m grown, and well known to be surviving in hell
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| Hangin' 'round long enough to get through the clouds
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| It’s something by
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| Got a story to tell
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| Which is the life of the baddest
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| Born from ashes, the smoke of dead, of an addict
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| Got to have it, 'cuz baby boy, it’s a habit
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| Puff it and fuck some pussy, and see which one I grab quick
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| I’m that sick, I need weed to proceed
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| Like a band-aid for a cut, hopin' to stop the bleedin'
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| No, not the seeds, I done paid for the pickin'
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| Only the green stickin' for the record
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| (I'm a smoker)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Won’t you pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (I wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Won’t you pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (Snoop wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Won’t you pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (Fiend wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Why don’t ya pass me the green so I get higher?
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| Ever since my first puff, it seems I couldn’t get enough
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| But I just couldn’t quit, I had to have another hit
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| I’m smokin' green with a fiend by the age of eighteen
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| I chop a pound to the ground, went cavi on the triple beam
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| Once upon a time, before I used to bust rhymes
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| I had to scratch to get a nickel in order to get a dime
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| But times done change, now I’m havin' mines
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| And I’m protected by the tank, No Limit, and plenty nines
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| I grinds to the fullest, so when I’m finished I got to pull it
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| I’m lookin' for that green shit, boy, you bite the bullet
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| For tryin' to sell me bullshit
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| You know I’m lookin' for the bombest weed in your town
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| Now, I’m a smoker
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| Now you know what that mean?
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| Check this out, Fiend
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| Everytime a nigga go outta town
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| Somebody always approach me talkin' 'bout
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| «I got the chronic, we got the chronic»
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| Muthafucka, chronic ain’t brown with
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| Seeds and stems in the bag nigga, who got it?
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| Who got that fire?
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| Why don’t ya pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (I wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Why don’t ya pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (Fiend wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Won’t you pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (Snoop wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Why don’t ya pass me the green so I get higher?
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| I’m a smoker
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| (Say what?)
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| I gives a fuck if you know
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| The front seat of my ride is like a ashtray, hoe
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| I blows some good corn playa, this ain’t no phase
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| My mood is purple haze with Franky, Devi and Maze
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| Must age, just in case, fumes floatin' on ceilings
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| Yes, that great feelin’s when herbal dealin’s get millions
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| Kill the muchies, every time I blaze
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| Sometimes I think I’m hustlin' to support bloods and jades
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| But man, fuck it pays stayin' high in the regular
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| Mean fiend personally steps over competitors
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| Nigga have it however, this brain is the bomb
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| 'Cuz all my tank dogs wanna go to orbit and beyond
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| So up there on to the lawn, real G’s can picture this
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| Look mom, no fingerprints, and smoke it to my fingertips
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| Who got that fire?
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| Won’t you pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (Fiend wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Why don’t ya pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (Tank wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Why don’t ya pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (Craig D wanna know)
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| Who got that fire?
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| Why don’t ya pass me the green so I get higher?
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| (No Limit wanna know)
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| Yo man, yo beats by the pound, man
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| What we get hiigh in the muthafuckin' house
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| But check this out, soldier boy
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| Pass me the muthafuckin' weed, you’re fuckin' up the rotation
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| It’s puff puff pass, ya heard me?
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| Who got that fire? |