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Smokers Anthem

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  • [Z-Ro] I'sa rude boy like a domino, and finally cause it rolls Soar like an eagle, from the porch smoke in my nose And I bust it down upon the center, and feel it up with cess And start fill licking roll up ganja, now smokers got test Gangsta smoker, times is not joker Ignite the kill, I wanted to puff and they taught me One to one original feeling, watch me take the fondour I'ma walk up to the sweet house, and start to rap on the door I'ma get a box of phillys from out the sto', and come right back Then I'ma roll a philly, fat as a finger and light that Lemon lime hydro and regular pine, you know I like that Under of the influence of sticky, there's no need to fight back Cause I love it when I be lifted, all of my gears be done shifted One deep in the rental car going off, because I'm talented and gifted Scooping up nothing but playas, and we're thinking the same Nothing but flipping and sipping, and running a train on Mary Jane Love it mayn, rolling em and blowing em all day Posted up at the Red Booth Inn, smelling good in the hallway With a wet towel up under the do', but that ain't enough to stop the do-do But like the Po-Yo I'm about to rep the logo, smoke on in a tinted out fo' do' [Hook] Nothing but, swisher smoking tonight Anything that you want from me, gotta wait till I get high I'm not capping but, only sticky green is on my mind But if you wanna match your sweet, well I think we can compromise [Z-Ro] I'ma huff and I'm gon puff, cause I done made it a habit From point A to point B and even to point C, I'm searching for some cabbage Hold up look up in the sky, is it a bird is it a plane Naw it's slim and brown, and smelling so lovely it's Mary Jane I'll admit it I'ma fiend, for nothing but coedine and killer green With a 24 hour lean, I'm always smoking on the scene Everybody wanna put me to the test, I'm just trying to ease the tension and stress Inhale but I gotta let it go, congested in my chest In an attempt to bust a lung, hydro ponics got me sprung Going broke behind this woman, and willing to spend all my funds I gotta get a fat sack for one double O, but lifted that's fa sho though And like the Po-Yo I'm about to rep the logo, smoke on in a tinted out fo' do' [Hook] [Z-Ro] I'm lighter than Al, trying to smoke myself into another dimension Please light up that there, cause I really need to calm my nerves I be tripping That's why I gotta stay smoking, but to keeping my balance is really a challenge And I'm violently choking, hit the coat drop 85 mo' when I say fatter than a fat pack Maybe that would be R-A to the N-K, everyday all day Stimulating my mind, Guerilla Maab one deep and I'm one of a kind You better not try to crush that love, better pass if you wanna live puff-puff give On the cool I'm stuck in my buzz, I could poke on golds with red hair punk cause I'm blowing kill Even if I'm on paper for pulling a caper, I gotta be blowing still And you know it's real, burning kill With a wet towel up under the do', but that there ain't enough to stop the do-do And like the Po-Yo I'm about to rep the logo, smoke on in a tinted out fo' do' [Hook]

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