| Uhhh. |
| two hits then you pass it on, take two hits then you pass it
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| Take two hits them you pass it on, pass it on pass it on
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| I got my droptop back, layin low in my seat
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| On a mission headin down the backstreets
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| Its 12 o’clock gotta get my sack
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| If I can’t get my sack then its time to scrap see (time to scrap)
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| Ain’t nothin poppin if I can’t get high
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| On a high tip gotta get some chocolate thai
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| Now, I see the homeys who be slangin doves
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| Roll up on him, man its on break me off my love fool (whats up fool)
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| Stop at the store to get the zig zags (zig zags)
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| Not knowin that the homey in the back had a whole bag
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| Of them licorice ones already rolled
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| Take a hit god damn you just saved my soul
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| Two hits pass it on they say
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| But I’m a get high everyday all day (all day)
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| And thats how it is when ya spin
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| Cruisin while I’m floatin with my kin fool
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| Chorus (Warren G)
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| Two hits then you pass it on, take two hits then you pass it
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| Take two hits them you pass it on, pass it on pass it on
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| M&M-
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| 2 o’clock AM vision hella blurry
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| Barely woke so this locc keep swervin
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| In and out the lanes tryin to get to tip
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| Seems like its takin forever and thats on the real
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| Have some chocolate thai but the indo seems stronger
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| Smoked a newport to make my high last longer
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| Rolled up another so pass me a lighter
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| And fire it up, so I can get higher
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| Took a hit then I closed my eyes
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| I can’t smoke no joint without my homey St. Ides
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| Rolled to the store ain’t shit you can tell me
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| My eyes were so red that Visine couldn’t help me
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| Took a drink to the head now its kickin in
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| And the tide done hit me so my head starts to spin
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| I rolled the windows down then I leaned to the side
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| (cuz some think its wrong) but you know how I ride
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| Chorus (Warren G)
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| Two hits then you pass it on, take two hits then you pass it
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| Take two hits them you pass it on, pass it on pass it on
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| T-Dubb-
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| Now here I come slidin through, with my crew
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| The homey’s on focus so check the real view
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| We roll the back door cut so we could plot
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| To hit em up and roll em up and get to the weed spot
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| We get the sack give em daps then we break
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| I thought it was on but see my homey Bo’s in shape
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| But that ain’t no thang yo, so roll up the window, Twinz got that
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| Indo
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| I thought you knew so now its on like that black
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| I love to hit the Chronic and I’m bombed off contact
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| I’m with the skirts gettin love
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| Now should I fire it up (man hit that shit T-Dubb)
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| Thats the lick so now I stare
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| From rollin through the hood they got big respect (yeah)
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| Eastside’s where I glide
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| So take a dip with a locc and hit em up two times right
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| Chorus (Warren G)
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| Two hits then you pass it on, take two hits then you pass it
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| Take two hits them you pass it on, pass it on pass it on
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| Twinz-
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| I hit the corner, guess who’s at the red light
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| One time’s there and they got me on sight
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| Switched lanes straight G (straight G)
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| If its on then its on 5−0 gotta catch me (gotta catch me)
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| Its off to the freeway locc
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| A cup of gin in my lap with the Chronic smoke
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| You can’t beat it with a bat
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| AC just a blowin and my seat’s laid back (laid back)
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| Slapped the homey on dippin in the 82
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| Doin it like a locc like the thang to do
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| Gotta always put it down for my niggas restin in peace
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| The ones locked up that might not never touch the streets
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| Every toke that I toke is for my muthafuckin locc
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| Take no shorts as I blaze up some mo smoke
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| Its just a lil somethin just to let you know
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| That the real Chronic smoke is on the go
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| So I’ll.
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| Take two hits then you pass it on, take two hits then you pass it
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| Take two hits them you pass it on, pass it on pass it on |