Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 420 (Blaze Up), artist - Snoop Dogg. Album song Neva Left, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Doggystyle, EMPIRE
Song language: English
420 (Blaze Up) |
Whenever I’m down and out I get back to myself |
I roll a motherfucking fat bat to myself |
Leave it to beaver, America gon' legalize but I ain’t believe her |
Til she finally did it |
Overworked but I’m still committed |
All things under the letter G, Snoop Dogg done did it |
Gracefully gazing unto the sky |
A lot of people smoke just to get by |
But I see things much differently |
Medically, physically, mentally, theoretically |
Put it in a letter so you let it be |
One day we’ll all agree and have peace up under a big chronic tree |
If I had my way at 4:20 every day you could blaze a J |
And not have to answer to nobody |
I live my life like it’s a party |
So let’s go cuz |
So go ahead and blaze up |
Today’s the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) |
So go ahead and put your J’s up (And smoke) |
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high) |
Na-na-na-na-na-nananana |
I blaze up soon as I raise up from out of my sleep |
I got me a sweet |
I hope they legalize it here, I’m tired of police |
You think you could smoke like me & Snoop, don’t try to compete |
I’ll still blaze with ya, fire that ho up |
If smoking weed is going down, then I’ma show up |
Weed is where I’m needed, it’s a necessity |
If I ain’t got it, little shit get the best of me |
I even put it in my food, I got a brownie recipe |
You eat one piece man your ass’ll be fucked up for six or seven hours or so |
You don’t like edibles? |
Then I got plenty of flowers to blow |
Smoke it in the paper, cigar, a bong |
Don’t worry about the haters, just vibe to the song |
And do it however you please, you please |
Today’s the day to smoke weed |
So go ahead and blaze up |
Today’s the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) |
So go ahead and put your J’s up (And smoke) |
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high) |
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana |
Damn, a pound ain’t really nothing now |
Remember smoking with my cousin |
Now we all Raw cone stuffing |
Enough to wake neighbors up |
KK my favorite flavor |
And you ain’t gotta ask cause we major |
I smoke like them old players |
Only put it in the paper |
I just started recently letting niggas smoke blunts around me |
Known to keep the room cloudy |
Get a bad bitch, sit her down, let her smoke, now she open |
The best trees I be smoking |
Smell it through the bag so it’s potent |
Even get it on the plane, TSA don’t even notice |
Ran in the burner, he done taught a young nigga how to grow it |
A pothead but I be focused |
And it ain’t in my session if it’s bullshit |
Only the best what you dealing with |
It’s legal now, everybody’s doing this |
So go ahead and blaze up |
Today’s the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) |
So go ahead and put your J’s up (And smoke) |
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high) |
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana |
Go ahead and blaze up |
Today’s the day to blaze up |
So go ahead and put your J’s up |
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana |
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana na |
Come and smoke with me tonight, tonight |