hydro, yeah, should have been told ya, livin proof soldiers, winos,
so come and light the spliff dawg and it better be that hydro,
Now all these people wanna smoke some with Twiztid,
to see if we really smoke that's all that's listed,
fomr bubblegum, to super skunk 1 to five,
I even some of that shit they call the bee hive,
I've been to Europe and made Amsterdam cry,
cuz me and Madrox straight smoked them hoes dry,
I'm like fuck Cheech he don't even hit the bong,
and I've did 30 days from drinking clean all with Tommy Chong,
I shot a movie with the guy from half baked,
he didn't smoke but he was funny so I guess he's only half fake,
so rake those seeds out your weed,
I'm not smoking that shit you're about to roll up,
to me that shit don't even look potent,
and I ain't choking off them stems and seeds,
and why does everybody say they smoke more weed than me?
it ain't no race it ain't no contest, winner roll the weed up,
think about that and keep the treat up,
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From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds,
to the boogie that'll make a motherfucker's longs bleed,
smoke down in the car can't breath and everybody wanna smoke with me,
to the dawgs with the prerolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care,
dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just can't win,
Twiztid's gonna get ya, Twiztid's spliff that is the mission,
what we hitting is that chronic weed, quickly to split you're gone,
have you trippin, coughing, laughin long,
better go around and get you some,
roll it in a blunt or we could rip it from a bong,
it's the potent that can keep me up, and help me keep my rhyme in focus,
I'm in hocuz pocus like there's a magic in every puff,
it's magic to the man, to handle it if you can,
if you ain't put in on the weed you ain't smoking understand?
I gives a damn about a so to so rudey lovers love to play,
store the weed you got on stage and make sure it's the purple haze,
no need in holding back gonna spend the extra money,
split the philly up the middle go and lace it with that honey,
so we can burn slow, so we preserve smoke,
cuz you know we love to blow, smoking on that hydro,
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one puffa nd it blows your head off second puff you're set off,
the third otking shit on your chest you wanna let off,
pass the joint, pass the point of being tore down,
I'm so high that my heartbeat's starting to slow down,
fingernails are roach clips for gormet smoking,
smashed up glass pieces, slash my hole face open,
I'm zoning and i don't feel a thing,
i proll won't recall a single thing that's happening,
my medicine is sold by the dope man,
quarters halves, and big boys Q.P.'s that come with fat price tags,
how much are you spending? what ever it takes to get,
rid of these head aches and shkes make no mistakes,
I come with the green for green, and even exchange,
no money for a bag of brown backyard boogie,
I get so high that you would have to rip me outta the sky,
for the feeling that the green really provides,
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