I Get High
(专辑: The Hunger For More - 2004)
I
know, I
ain't supposed to smoke in here But Mr. Bouncer Man, don't put your motherfucking hands on me (Can I
get high) without you bothering me Everybody you see in here tonight's Doing the
same thing, so why you keep player hating on me? (Can I
get high) without you bothering me Aye, did you hit this shit? That la lah-lah, I
be smoking Be getting me right, I
be loc'n Them bullshit trees you be rolling Barely gives you a
buzz, me I
get HIGH! That la lah-lah, I
be smoking Be getting me right, I
be loc'n Them bullshit trees you be rolling Barely gives you a
buzz, me I
get HIGH! I
admit I
got a
problem, I
keep coming back for these Doe-doe bags, and not your 'gnac or your sack of seeds I
chill, sit back on the
sofa and relax my knees And roll one up loose enough to make the
backwards breathe I
blow a
heavy load, you can subtract some G's Cause I'm a
smoker, too much of this to choke ya I
don't mean to provoke ya, but I'm a
bad influence A
musician can't operate without his instruments My recent success rapidly got your bitch convinced Haters mad they can't look inside cause I
pitched the
tints I
enter the
club with baggies of that chocolate The
secondhand smoke'll make a
nigga wanna start shit Sometimes I
think 'bout where the
niggas from the
start went Raise up a
lighter and fuck up the
whole apartment It's just one of them things that I
do with my spare time My bad habits ain't private, so I'mma share mine That la lah-lah, I
be smoking Be getting me right, I
be loc'n Them bullshit trees you be rolling Barely gives you a
buzz, me I
get HIGH! That la lah-lah, I
be smoking Be getting me right, I
be loc'n Them bullshit trees you be rolling Barely gives you a
buzz, me I
get HIGH! Now they put they hands out, cause of the
way shit bend So you niggas ain't smoking if you don't chip in Listen, I
waited long for these rocks to glisten From that one-room pad without a
pot to piss in Overt betrayal is not forgiven I
do this for my niggas locked up that's coming home to lobster livin Helping the
cop's forbidden, 'bout to buy momma her own mansion Just so I
can see her pop the
ribbon That Cali bud special, so special I
held the
blunt so long Snoop had to tell me, "Pass the
weed nephew!" Fuck rap, I'm the
wrong one to get pissed off Cause the
pump'll make you "Jump" like Kris Kross My nigga dead and it's hard to let go So I'm blowing on that wet doe, same color as Gecko We follow hood codes and everybody in the
set know We gas 'em, fuck 'em and pass 'em, what you expect ho? That la lah-lah, I
be smoking Be getting me right, I
be loc'n Them bullshit trees you be rolling Barely gives you a
buzz, me I
get HIGH! That la lah-lah, I
be smoking Be getting me right, I
be loc'n Them bullshit trees you be rolling Barely gives you a
buzz, me I
get HIGH! Say 'gain won't you blow it with the
best of them Yes yes I
blessted them, blazed up the
purple palm trees I
told dem don't mess wit dem, I
hold dem no testament Do you want to smoke wit me? Weed rolling, G-strolling, bad-mouthing muh'fucker Law breaking, pimp slapping niggas for the
fuck of it Hip-Hopping, ziplocking, riprocking gangbanger "Thought you was an actor," thought I
was a
singer Thought about riding if you say you wanna hang tough D.P.G. unit sounds like danger You might wanna manage your anger Hang with us and stop smoking on the
same stuff Now lay back on the
law This new weed that I
got I
call it face off Cause it'll blow your face off and that's a
figure of speech My niggas a
beast, on me, from the
West to the
East, preach! That la lah-lah, I
be smoking Be getting me right, I
be loc'n Them bullshit trees you be rolling Barely gives you a
buzz, me I
get HIGH! That la lah-lah, I
be smoking Be gettin me right, I
be loc'n Them bullshit trees you be rolling Barely gives you a
buzz, me I
get HIGH!