My nigga Big Bos gon hit this sweet
Kane and Abel (what`s up) gon hit the muthafuckin sweet
(what`s up Mo B?)
Skull Dugrey (KL) said pass that muthafucka right here (Craig B)
I`m a smoke some of this
for all my niggaz dat`s dead and gone and ain`t here
(time for us TRU niggaz to get ya`ll niggaz high)
Smoke somethin (Silkk in this bitch C Murder)
for all them niggaz in the projects that`s tryin to come up
(and you know me, Master P, pervin on that muthafuckin swisha sweet)
Mr Serv-On gon hit this sweet (swisha sweet)
Somebody done (that muthafuckin green chronic)
(nigga that`s how we smoke it down here)
put Big Pokey on that muthafuckin... on that dank
(dank, doja) got him hooked on chronic
(we don`t fuck with that brown weed) Big V said
(brown weed`s for suckas, nigga) pass him the sweet
and then give it to Big Mann (and we serve cluckas)
(so it`s time to jump in yo muthafuckin ride and get it smoked up)
Don`t pass it, nigga, to Big Ed cause you know he`ll mug you
(I want the windows to be foggy)
(and tell ya partna nigga, pass that muthafucka, go like this here)
Chorus: 1, 2, 3 niggaz blowin dank in my cadillac
4, 5 niggaz smokin weed in my cadillac
6, 7 niggaz blowin dank in my cadillac
8, 9 niggaz blowin weed in my cadillac
10, 11 niggaz gettin high in my cadillac
12, 13 niggaz won`t fit in my cadillac
Gettin high in my cadillac
Niggaz smokin sweets in the cadilla
Uunngghh!
[Verse I]
TRU niggaz keep roaches in the ashtray (ashtray)
And smoke mo chronic than that nigga Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, cause today is a good day (good day)
And I been blowin that green all fuckin day
And these hoes on my nuts, cause I got that weed
Keep em 2 for 5, niggaz I got it 4 for 3
Holla at yo boy, if you wanna get high
I keep that green when I`m rollin in my dope ride
Lickin on that sweet, split it with your fingernail
Dump the tobacco out, pass the green dank that`s real
Turn up the bass on the 18s
Roll up the window cause a nigga can`t lose no swisha sweet
Smoke, and let my niggaz choke,
And if you can`t handle that dank, get your ass out my car bro
We been smokin since `83,
`97 Silkk told ya`ll hoes, none of ya`ll bitches ride for free
[Verse II]
You got twenty let`s go half on a 40,
Stop the Lac at Motel 6, it`s time to get retarded
Bitch ask me for a shotgun, I`m bout that
20 minutes, that same ho on her back
Talkin bout, she high as a kigitty-kite
But we been fuckin and smokin dank all fuckin night
Made it home mama smellin on a nigga shirt
Say it smell like chronic, I mean that green dirt
Got a nigga fiendin, flippin to lunch
I mean you know that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch
Damn nigga, but it`s all good
After today I do that same shit, knock on wood
My red eyes need Visine, I got mine
If ya`ll niggaz still smokin, fool press rewind
(rewind noises)
Chorus
Verse I
[Mo B. Dick]
Let`s go half on a 40 sack
Roll up some swishas, (I told ya`ll niggaz I was gon get ya`ll high)
For some pull on that
Cause it`s time to get high (Cause that`s how TRU niggaz ride)
That`s how TRU niggaz ride (No Limit Soldiers)
Repeat
Smokin weed, makes me feel fine
Lord I got the chronic on my mind (repeat)
[Master P]
Playaz get high, let`s get smoked nigga, damn
one of ya`ll niggaz gon pay
for my seats, ya`ll done burned up my muthafuckin seats!
