Krayzie Bone:Thug Mentality 1999
Krayzie
{lights up} What, y`all thought I wasn`t going to do a weed song? Shit, nigga,
you know me (you know me...)
And it makes me sing, every puff that I breathe, potent herbs and leaves could
ease the world...
I like to get high (I like to get high...)So high...
Budsmokers only/ Reefer really makes you happy, don`t it? {repeatedly}
Krayzie
Me smokin` budda (budda, budda) Come again, me smokin` budda (budda, budda)
Me roll, and then me pass the hudda to you(to you...) Me feelin` that blunt, so
don`t let that `budda fool you(fool you...)
Puff on that hudda (hudda, hudda) Come again, puff on this hudda (hudda, hudda)
Sit back, relax, and let the `budda soothe you(soothe you)
And when they ask, "Who?" You can tell them Krayzie schooled you (schooled you)
Puff on the budda, but first me gotta get with me friends/ So, Wish, you provide
a grub, cuz I`m gonna spend all my ends
on the budda/ Come again, will you share me a bit of blunt, my friend? If you
don`t wanna go half, fuck it/ I`ll put in the ends on
the budda, budda/ We roll and smoke and choke and pass and toke and hand it back
to you/ That budda gonna keep you...
-Hook-
(So high...) So, now, how high can you go, go? (I want to get high...)
Krayzie
As soon I arrive in L.A. gotta hit my connections/ I`ve been here stressin` on
this airplane 6 hours (airplane...I been stressin`
stressin`) just thinkin` of crashin`/ Now a sack`s gonna be relaxin`/ Smokin`,
chokin`, rollin` blunts and, but we won`t spend no
money/ Them sacks gotta be lovely, or we ain`t fuckin` with y`all/ Y`all give me
that/ We don`t want that/ Don`t give me that
Want no stress sack/ No, me don`t want that/ Not in Californ-I-A/ When in L.A.
I want that bomb bud/ It really makes me happy and it makes me sing/ Every puff
that I breathe
Potent herbs and leaves could ease the world/ I done been to the other side and
I seen London and Paris
Niggas get fuckin` bloody high, feelin` the vibe/ MaryJane`s worldwide
So why is it such a crime? Hey, everybody should be gettin` high/ So Mr. Weedman
You know we lookin` for the trees with no seeds, man/ Yeah, Yeah, we got the
cheese, and we need to know
if you can show me the nigga with the weed, man. Where can I get it (can I get
it?)
