[Mr. Pookie]
I can feel it in the back of my mind
It`s like Mary Jane came at the right time
While I`m feinding the vine
I take a look at the sky to make me feel like a nigga wanna stay high
Take a look at my eyes
You`d probably think I was blind
When you see a nigga`s eyes that know fool
The people crook a nigga so cool
I been high all day me and the niggas that I`m close to
Up in the glass house BLOW!
And I`m loving this shit
Mary Jane to the brain, I`m in love with ya bitch
Don`t know what I`d do if you didn`t exist
No better way to calm me down when I`m stressing and shit
See there`s a blessing for this
Now where the Indo
Getting higher than I can go
Roll it up I wanna see it in the air let the wind blow
All I wanna see is big smoke
Chorus (2X)
Just smoke
And blow
A blunt with me
I like marijuana
You like marijuana
We like marijuana
Legalize marijuana
Just smoke
[Mr. Lucci]
Sparking up the Mary Jane
Everyday in my own zone, gettin blowed
Holding down the place
Cuz when I`m chief I hate
Notice how my eyes lay when I`m so throwed
Kissing ya lips and holding ya soul
Ooo love ya baby girl when ya breaking me off
Like ?? ya making me cough, and easing my thoughts
Keeping G`s with cheese cuz ya company costs
When we together we do nothing but floss
But when apart lord knows this two get hard to maintain
The only bitch that I fame for the claim
Steadily massaging my brain
And keep a playa on top of my game
Calm and cool every time that we hang
Me and crooks always running a train
Sucking ya body, girl till nothing remains
Feel nothing but pleasure, when I`m watching these flames
Hoping that nothing will change
so I can steal a sac and chill back while I`m smoking the Jane
Chorus
[K-ROC]
See all I wanna do is smoke a sac with my real niggas
Coming up the block hitting hard
Smoking on treez
Got me dropping to my knees
So I gotta give the praise to the sky and the stars
So if I wanna get high tonite
Mr. Pookie just roll me a blunt
We can both get blowed
Coming out the crook
Smoking big fat Optimos
See the lights
But them hoes can`t stop us though
Who the po`s in this mutherfucker with the big weed
Coming up the block me and Mr. Pookie
Got no money but I`m still blowing treez
And I don`t give a damn what you think about me
I`m a stoned crook soldier
Never been a buster
Blowing on treez no matter what them others done told ya
Hitting the scene with a pocket full of green
And you know what that means
We all getting high
Chorus till fade
