| Yeah, check it out, one two one two
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| It’s the br-b-b-b-b-browwnnnn
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| Yeah, It goes like this man, yo
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| By now, I probably already puff my weight
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| In the finest dosier you can locate
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| From Morocco to the back of Del Taco
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| To hook up with your man before you seize that day
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| I recall pinchin pops
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| Coco Tye
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| 20 mins in
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| It’s Beddie By
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| Euphoric, Cruise control
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| Rollin' on dubs, Stinkin' up Clubs
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| Motor vehicles, temporary residence
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| Ashes left is the only evidence the blue suits find
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| Maaaannnnn
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| We blaze all the time
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| On the reg
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| I used to tape to my leg
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| Triple Ziploc
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| With the vacuum seal
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| Open the shit
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| It smells like a field of skunks secreting
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| I made some bad judgments took a beating
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| Canadians competing
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| With brothers from south of the border
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| Always in reach of a least a quarter
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| Of a P
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| I make it summer sault with a triple-back
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| Gone are the days of the nickel sack
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| Old school tokers can remember that
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| .9 for a dub
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| That shit is hella whack
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| Man but you know it all good
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| Cause I
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| I-I-I-I-I Smoke
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| Spent my last even if I’m broke
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| Lets piece on together so we can toke
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| Lets go, Lets gooo smoke!
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| I’m on a 747 doddie reeking
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| Blood shot eyes
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| I giggle while I’m speakin'
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| I used to donate a Lincoln
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| To the cause
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| So let’s us elevate
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| Chop it with the farmers
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| While I delegate
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| Tulip token
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| Only demonstrates
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| Quality control
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| Love to carry weight
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| Like muscle men at Venice
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| I’m a pothead not a menace
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| I’m a pothead let me finish
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| If the bowl is dust I replenish
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| With the condiment the connoisseur
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| Take a step beyond appreciation
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| Guilty by affiliation
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| Gather with my congregation
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| I know I speaking to a 1/5 of the nation
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| Those who ain’t tried and you burning with temptation
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| Beat banging in the studio what a sensation
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| It’s the shit after relation
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| Peace after altercation
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| I pothead in this X generation
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| I hired to respond to bring some
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| Clarification
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| I-I-I-I-I-I got some Bubble Berry
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| You got some Widow
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| Run to the store we can split down the middle
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| Add some hash
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| From where they bombin' Osama
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| We blaze and politic about the drama
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| For hot sec
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| It brings us together
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| We try to put it in perspect'
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| Not for everyone
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| You could suffer a side effect
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| Rapid heart beats
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| Cold sweats
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| A fear of going to sleep
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| With no waking up
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| I had all that shit
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| Happen when I was just a pup
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| Barking
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| Cause I took
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| To big of a hit
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| ‘Til this day I still do that shit
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| How I love to smoke the crip the chron
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| I sip on java that straight from Juan
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| For the wake and bake
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| A slice of space cake
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| Begin the daybreak
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| Jump in full force
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| Make it shake
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| Til it crack
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| Day over
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| I roll up the whole sack
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| Create a hot track
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| That makes you dip back in the cut
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| The score
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| Northern Cali Pacific shore
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| Redwood protected
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| Sun shine basted
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| You know why when you taste it
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| Why I |