Keep smokin (I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman), I'm the weedman)/ Keep on chokin (I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman; Yeah boi, wear corduroy)/ I've gotta keep on smokin (I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman)/ Keep on chokin (I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman; Yeah boi, wear corduroy)
-Bizzy Bone-
Hey, gimme some herbs, the word/
Better hit it, we know, we know what you heard/
Thai-da-da-da, done hit my burb/
Here to get it, hit it, and niggas is served/
And a fifth of burb/
It'll switch your nerves, and I'll get to swervin/
Burnin in my Benz, and I'm here, nigga/
Don't you ride with me, you have to learn it/
Close the curtain, nigga, we searchin/
Search for the blunts and stone, I'm certain/
Runnin up, so I'll be runnin, and rappin's my hobby
when I'm smokin I'm workin, and I'm hurtin, hurtin/
Reefer, reefer, reefer, yes, me P.O.D.d-ah D.d-ah/
Past overdose comatose, see a
see a bunch of sticky creeper, creeper/
Roll it up, sellin my kin folk
and the end of the world, I'll have the indo, indo/
And you can hook it up, need no friends though/
See, little B.B. gives no weed fees when your ends low/
We can get smoked
-Chorus-
-Bluelight-
(Hey!) About to curb serve over phat tracks/
Bluelight has got the scoop on where the party's at/
Somebody said, "Damn, where's the drinks?"/
It's chillin' in the middle of the kitchen sink/
We got Alize, and Isle iced tea (Iced Tea)/
A little Bambazini and some Hennessey/
The stuff that keeps you toe-up (Toe-up)/
Now tell me are you high enough?
-Chorus-
-Bizzy Bone-
Remember forever addicted, get it twisted/
It's that mystic Rip and Guiness, hit it/
Singin my business, lately, got me ready to kick it/
But dig it, my hydro high got me thinkin, "Die, die, die."/
Twenty twin, twin, then again, no crime in a dime/
Well did llelo to my payroll, straight to the bank, oh, ever so thankful/
My mayo, aiyyo, stay away or come and get split a wig, insane, oh/
Gotta make that money, man, any and all cost, y'all/
Any and all, all, nah, gonna get caught up, caught
-Bluelight-
The house was so hot, I can't stand the heat/
I'm dancin with my peoples I've been tryin to see/
There bumpin my jam, guess who I see?/
Comin to hype the party with some indo, tweed/
We got Bizzy Bone, Krayzie (Krayzie) Layzie, Wish and Flesh, thugs-n-harmony (Hahah)/
Righteous when I spike the punch (Spike the punch)/
My people's gonna drink it up
-Chorus-
-Bluelight-
You gotta puff, puff, give, and pass it to the left (You know)/ You gotta puff, puff, give, and pass it to the left (You gotta bring it on)/ You gotta puff, puff, give, and pass it to the left (Oooh)/ You gotta puff, puff, give, and pass it to the left
Recorded for the Bone Thugs~n~Harmony album The Collection, Volume 2