Krayzie Bone featuring Lareece, Boss, Asu, Keef G, Kaymont
-Krayzie Bone-
Rollin Up Some Mo'. Rollin Up Some Mo'. Rollin Up Some Mo'.
-Krayzie Bone with LaReece-Chorus-
A little bit of refeer's all I need (All I need)/
With alittle big of Gin mixed with Hennessey (Hennessey)/
Alittle bit Letter really sets the mood/
Have you feelin like everthing is so damn cool
-Krayzie Bone-
Hop in my Five-Double-O/
Roll up my window (Cenz.) your lettin out all the smoke/
You never waste a blow, mother(Cenz.) don't you know?/
I'm a weedhead, P.O.D'd and stayin tweeded/
It make me happy/
Won't even sleep unless i'm beamin, fiendin (Fiendin)/
Which one of you (Cenz.) gonna put some ends in?/
Cuz I'm tellin y'all right now i'm smokin everything I'm spendin/
Goin down, cop a quarter pound now we in here blowin it/
Wait a minute where's the bowl at?/
Young Dre done got me spoiled man/
Done smoked two blunts, and now i'm feelin like I can fly/
I get into zones of my own everytime I get high (High high)/
And whenever it is, I think I see/
I'm buzzin so it doesn't really matter to me
-LaReece-
I got issues nuttin but problems feels my green/
My (Cenz.) wanna test me with the same old games/
Got this chicken down in San Diego, and he trickin on my pesos/
And he think that I don't know/
And he got the gawl he (Cenz.) two of my dawgz/ Now they actin kinda funny when I call/
So when I'm with my Thugs On Da Line/
Tonight no lady like instead I grab a fifth of Hen/
Take it to the head, c'mon
-Chorus-
-Asu-
No, (Cenz.) came late to get me Keef G pass me the Henny/
Kray lookin like chimney T'll smoke whatever and any/
Naw, I'm buggin my squad ain't druggin like that/
Luggin the Mack, LeReece all nice with Kaymont in the back/
Blunts and stunts is what's rolled up/
Once it's lit it's hit, and if you ask me why i'ma tall ya what,
what ya want?/
Smoke a blunt all jokes is front (Cenz.) beatin around the bush/
Kick the roots ass, ya punks
-Kaymont-
I mix Henny with Alize get drunk and talk slick/
(Cenz.) be sizin me up, you know I'm ready to flip/
My (Cenz.) stay smokin out, sippin Hen and Tengery/
(Cenz.), we be havin hella fun like they do in the bay/
It be them weekend gangsta that me causin the tention/
You might catch me willin out, in the tough guy convention/
But don't get it (Cenz.) up, because I'm all about my cheddar/
It ain't easy being me, but nobody could do it better
-Chorus-
-Boss-
Everytime I'm rollin out with Krayzie we crazy, try not to get
cuffed up/
(Cenz.) up sippin on that siz rup, pourin out that cup of stuff/
Them jolly ranchers and enhancers, I mix it up like a chemist/
Drop about 10 of 'em in it, then sip it slow til it's finished/
Then it's that face pounce little Ol'E is safe at home/
Then get your brain broke, they boiler makers and they chain
smoke/
Boss ain't no (Cenz.) rookie put purple permethozine up on you
ream/
That's guaranteed to make you lean and keep you higher than
giraffe (Cenz.)
-Keef G-
I ain't ate all day, but steadily gettin (Cenz.) up/
Smokin this weed, waitin to get scooped up/
It's the bum Keef G, cannibus we on twists/
We needed a fix, (Cenz.) dip into the rent (Rent)/
We worry about that payback later we gonna smoke (Smoke)/
And live for the meanwhile puffin with Juvenile, what?/
I'm in the mood to speak my piece, pass the mic/
I'm in the mood to drink some burb, we high tonight
-Chorus-
Recorded for the Krayzie Bone album Thug On Da Line