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Bizzy Bone
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Weed Song
You know we gotta have a weed song!
ooh
well they always got a weed song, luv it when my families high
i know a few of you got issues cuz evils been out to get you
keep the family tight
light up the reefah for a stay over, family ties
when i die we gon make some dolla dollas
well enough to holla holla
been smokin marijuana wit my bitchez
smokin marijuana wita my mama mama
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livin off cleveland? for life
livin off weed and vibes
Straight? niggas
wit seasoned and stress givin em chop ya?
Hey, Dont put it on me dont put it on me, look at me, im high
i got some money i can let the shit dry
if its sticky then its sticky oooh i
sore eyes, she gets me let me see it up under the bar
[Chorus]
Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too.
its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do.
Get Money!, and spread it all amongst my crew.
oooooooooh
Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too.
its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do.
Get Money!, Get Money!, Get Money!
Get Money!, Get Money!
[Prince Rasu]
Scavangers watch me all times, when i wont feel like a million bucks
they say? fuck wit me, i tie ya children up
Reguardless of courtcases and they charges
im bumpin off hennessey nautious, ridin shotty in hot impalas
rock a jersey, dippin like a derby, gets up ya style
freak ill black em out laced wit the flame james brown
sippin on cuppacino, like carlito and gambino
schemin on a freedo big chips to whip benzino
challenge i say no, obstacles gon have to get hurtled
baby im out to collar for dollaz, niggaz i hurt you
wont reimburse you, except wit shots that'll hurt you
Glocks that'll murk you, shoulda never crept after curfew
im untouchable, similar to scarface
? of pacino be in yo kilos like star space
enterprise on a mission to go, where no man has gone b'fo'
wit clean getaways to mexico
plush rides, cuban carrots i gota find
life is a gamble, roll the dice, they never lie
my niggaz high, splittin vegas smokin incredible
sweakin like earl manigo baby its understandable
im droppin techs, fresh out the joint and still on a short chain
nigga when im off ima purchase a pound n blow my brain
[Capo Confuscious]
Addicted Pothead, consumin pounds of sticky, pass it around
have the entire crowd lifted like cheech and chong
up in smoke, blown away, gazin trippin off shroomies
hallucinatin amongst? settle for goofy ass
ever since then drug substance straight blaze the weed
contemplate money schemes, currency value increase
gorillas get sorted when they see a brother flossin his brand new lexo land cruiser
and they still leasin a 2 door honda accord (oh lord)
resident neighbours scared, terrorise the suburbs
freaky parties in til 5 o clock in the mornin, early crack of dawn
kick every bitch out my house, say pussy come pussy go
spend quality time, faithful to mary jane
lifted always stay high
soon as my chronic supply run low
back to the weed spot purchase sum mo, lets go
[Chorus]
Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too.
its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do.
Get Money!, and spread it all amongst my crew.
oooooooooh
Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too.
its Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that i do.
Get Money!, Get Money!, Get Money!
Get Money!, Get Money!
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