| Mary, Mary, my Mary
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| My Mary, Mary
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| My Mary, my Mary
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| My Mary
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (Yes, indeed)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (No sticks, no seeds)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (In my weed)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| Burn one, smoke some, who got tha blunts, blazin' one
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| Lift it in ya hand, then raise 'em up, light 'em up, take a puff
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| Inhale, exhale, what’s that smell, can’t you tell?
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| Talkin' 'bout that goddamn herbal tea, puffin' on damn marijuana trees
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| What’s wrong with these real G’s, goin' in all stank
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| Everybody pullin' out a bag of dank, shit in the air, so funky stank
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| What the hell, might as well, smoke 'em all, we can ball
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| Sit down playa before you fall, sesh kickin' in on all of y’all
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| Now take it in through the nose, hold the smoke, let it go
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| If ya choke, then you know, that’s that, sell some mo'
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| Fill up the weed pipe, keep all the seeds tight
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| Do one hit it, mine does always keep me high
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (Yes, indeed)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (No sticks, no seeds)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (In my weed)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| Gimme that green hella green, or that reefer cheba
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| Let me show you how we, put 'em up, put 'em up, get a little high
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| Gotta go get dank, stop at the liquor store, get dat drank
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| Don’t forget yo blunts, and yo razor
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| Tell yo folks you were high, let em later, don’t wanna save a
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| Split the blunt, dump the tobacco, leave the paper, then put in the weed
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| Roll it up, then grab yo lighter, ain’t no way you can get no higher
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| Take it from me I smoke everyday ridin away, gotta cheap that hay
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| By the road, yes here that’s right, gettin' fucked up
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| (That's right)
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| Just an average day in ma hood, in the wood baby, liquors all good
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| Comin' straight from the ATL, DC that’s what we all grill
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| Blow a gun, shoot smoke in the air
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| Pour some liquor, for your niece who ain’t there
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| Gotta get this shit crunked' up
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| Sittin' around, just getting' fucked up, yup
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (Yes, indeed)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (No sticks, no seeds)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (In my weed)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| Mary Jane is my everythang and I think I love her more than a lady
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| She’ll never kick me out the door or try to play me
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| I guess that that’s the reason, she my muthafuckin' baby
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| Till death do us part, Mary got my heart
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| Only thing can stop my from dyin' with her is God
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| I don’t know 'bout you but I know 'bout me
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| Yes indeed, I’ma smoke weed
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| All we do is smoke weed, get it till we see or call the weed man
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| I love that shit with no seeds in it, shit that have purple leaves in it
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| Shit that smell like outdoor but we call that shit indoor
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| I grow, purple, we don’t fuck with it
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| If yo' weed got seeds in it you can keep that shit
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| 'Cause I’m a hella reefer choka, big weed smoka
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| 'Cause nigga we smoke that quick green
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| That shit that we call collard green, yep
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (Yes, indeed)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (No sticks, no seeds)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens
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| (In my weed)
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| Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dedication And Upcoming Events (Skit) , by - Ying Yang Twins. Song from the album United States Of Atlanta, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп