| Yeah, I dedicate this one, to all the buddah lovers all across the world
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| All over the globe, from Amsterdam, to Humboldt County
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| Miami, Atlanta, Seattle, L.A., New York
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| You know how we do it baby, Montana
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| Blaze one up, sit back, and ride to this shit man (ssssmokin)
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| This is for my weed heads, strictly for my weed heads
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| This is for my weed heads — the weed don’t do no harm
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| This is for my weed heads, strictly for my weed heads
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| This is for my weed heads — it works just like a charm
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| Roll it up, smoke it up, you wanna get high you can toke with us
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| Nothin but bomb when you fuck with us — take two hits and pass it
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| Roll it up, smoke it up, you wanna get high you can toke with us
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| Nothin but bomb when you fuck with us — off two hits you’re blasted
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| Man I can’t believe it, I’m tweeded
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| Full of Grey Goose nigga I’m fried
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| Decided that night to drive
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| Fucked around and caught a DUI
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| Too much intoxication
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| Fucked up and I’m on probation
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| It’s a jacked up situation
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| And now my P.O. |
| is who I’m facin
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| Gotta take piss test after piss test
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| I’m so stressed that I might break
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| Another mistake I can’t take
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| Can’t violate my probate
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| In jail is no good
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| But smoke free I can’t see
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| I’mma smoke 'til the day I D-I-E
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| That’s just keepin it real about me
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| You want me to give up Indonesia
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| Hydroponics and chocolate thai?
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| Oh me, oh my!
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| I gotta get high, high, high
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| Mowie wowie, blueberry
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| Purple haze, don’t tell me
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| You want me to give up smokin
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| You jokin cause you can’t help me
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| Any raspberry flavored blunts
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| Steady yet, make that a Cognac
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| Hit this weed on contact
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| I’m high and I’m ready for combat
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| Can’t believe this happenin to me
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| Got me doin community service
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| Got a thug got caught up in the system
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| Paranoid and I’m livin nervous
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| And you ask me is this worth it?
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| Look dawg, it’s mandatory
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| That I creep and I smoke my reefa
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| That’s me and this my story
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| If they just legalize the weed man
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| It’d minimize our crime rate
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| Everybody be doin they own thang
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| With nobody have no time to hate
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| Saddam and Bush would blow a blunt
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| And I bet they wouldn’t be thinkin 'bout war
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| They’d be gigglin with the munchies
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| Thinkin of ways that they can feed the poor
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| Shore to shore, sea to sea
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| We all want peace but it’s in the leaf
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| That’s my belief, it’s in the leaf
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| And all you gotta do is smoke it with me
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| Roll it with me, toke it with me
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| Goin fifty on this pound
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| I’m tryin to get the world to smoke
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| So blaze it up and pass it around
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| Take two hits and pass it
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| Off two hits you’re blasted |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song For My Weed Heads , by - Layzie Bone. Song from the album The New Revolution, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп