Weedman-D-Loc

Weedman - D-Loc Chorus: (bizzy bone and bluelight) Keep smokin - Im the weedman, Im the weedman, Im the weedman Keep on chokin - Im the weedman, Im the weedman; Yeah boi, wear corduroy Ive gotta keep on smokin - Im the weedman, Im the weedman, Im the weedman Keep on chokin - Im the weedman, Im 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 lets hit the burb Itll switch your nerves, and Ill get to swervin Burnin in my benz, and Im here, ni**a Dont you ride with me, you have to learn it Close the curtain, ni**a, we searchin Search for the blunts and stone, Im certain Runnin up, so Ill be runnin, and rappins my hobby When Im smokin Im workin, and Im 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, Ill have the indo, indo And you can hook it up, need no friends though See, little b.b. gives no w**d 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 partys at Somebody said, damn, wheres the drinks? Its chillin in the middle of the kitchen sink We got alize, and isle iced tea A little bambazini and some hennessey The stuff that keeps you toe-up Now tell me are you high enough? Chorus (bizzy bone) Remember forever addicted, get it twisted Its that mystic rip and guiness, hit it Singin my business, lately, got me ready to kick it But dig it, my high jumped high--got me thinkin, die, die, die. Twenty twin, twin, then again, no crime in a dime What did I yell to my pero, 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, yall Any and all, all, nah, gonna get caught up, caught (bluelight) The house was so hot, I cant stand the heat Im dancin with my peoples Ive 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 Layzie, wish and flesh, thugs-n-harmony Righteous when I spike the punch My peoples gonna drink it up Chorus Hook: (bluelight) You gotta puff, puff, give, and pass it to the left (x3)