Now normally I don't put myself on front street But as sure as the chocolate paper make the blunt sweet I get the best New York City bomb **** Visions of alien life from a bong hit Nah dog down the block they be selling dirt One hit off this **** and ya cerebellum work Ya gotta keep yourself under observation Having a two day analytical conversation A laugh attack with nothing to laugh at Car full of spics smoked out in a hatchback Get me a Philly and candy Then get bent watching the Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy Hate running outta **** when I need some Got me digging through the house for **** crumbs I hope that's it that might be it hold it Roll that **** light that **** smoke it When I was a little lad I had a little drag Of grass mixed with killer hash, Dad never hid his stash I'd separate the seeds from the skunk Pops was so high he'd lock the keys in the trunk Late on a school night Leave for a **** run Seeing the reruns, feening he needs some Candles and statues and doing voodoo Then you get the munchies for some oodles of noodles Then he get paranoid and start a home search, "We have a prowler. Anthony, you go first, Ssh you hear that? The sound from last night?" I'm scared in the hall with a knife and a flashlight That's me at age 11 Catch a contact in Tremont with Jay and Kevin ________________ rolled the **** and blazed with brethren Fingertips is yellow from the haze's resin Light up the broccoli Roll up the cheeba The highest monopoly(?) smoking some reefer Puffin the cess till the blunt's gone Ain't nothing like the green from a Mexican from lawn You got the indo You got that catnip In '86 they'd say roll up a fat spliff From chronic to ganja to sour diesel I'm high on strawberry fields as if I was a Beatle Remember Amsterdam twisting up lemon haze Started a torch been about 11 days (Where was I?) Oh Amsterdam lemon haze never had a better blaze than rolling up with Jerr and Dave Or when I met that chick on 1st and Grand We got high and kissed till our spit turned to sand Or sellin with J, he was broke and going bottom Went outta business quick cos he smoked up all the product
Now normally I don't put myself on front street But as sure as the chocolate paper make the blunt sweet I get the best New York City bomb **** Visions of alien life from a bong hit Nah dog down the block they be selling dirt One hit off this **** and ya cerebellum work Ya gotta keep yourself under observation Having a two day analytical conversation A laugh attack with nothing to laugh at Car full of spics smoked out in a hatchback Get me a Philly and candy Then get bent watching the Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy Hate running outta **** when I need some Got me digging through the house for **** crumbs I hope that's it that might be it hold it Roll that **** light that **** smoke it When I was a little lad I had a little drag Of grass mixed with killer hash, Dad never hid his stash I'd separate the seeds from the skunk Pops was so high he'd lock the keys in the trunk Late on a school night Leave for a **** run Seeing the reruns, feening he needs some Candles and statues and doing voodoo Then you get the munchies for some oodles of noodles Then he get paranoid and start a home search, "We have a prowler. Anthony, you go first, Ssh you hear that? The sound from last night?" I'm scared in the hall with a knife and a flashlight That's me at age 11 Catch a contact in Tremont with Jay and Kevin ________________ rolled the **** and blazed with brethren Fingertips is yellow from the haze's resin Light up the broccoli Roll up the cheeba The highest monopoly(?) smoking some reefer Puffin the cess till the blunt's gone Ain't nothing like the green from a Mexican from lawn You got the indo You got that catnip In '86 they'd say roll up a fat spliff From chronic to ganja to sour diesel I'm high on strawberry fields as if I was a Beatle Remember Amsterdam twisting up lemon haze Started a torch been about 11 days (Where was I?) Oh Amsterdam lemon haze never had a better blaze than rolling up with Jerr and Dave Or when I met that chick on 1st and Grand We got high and kissed till our spit turned to sand Or sellin with J, he was broke and going bottom Went outta business quick cos he smoked up all the product
