(Take me–higher, higher, baby)
Can you feel it-feel it-feel it-feel it-feel it?
Do you feel the same weed high that I do?
'Cause I'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way)
And I'm feelin' so right
Roll-up, let's smoke
I got to get high
I've been high since the last song (off that la-la-la-la)
And I've just been smokin' and smokin' and smokin'
Roll another blunt, roll another up
You know that weed can really ease your mind
Every time I smoke a reefer, that Indo high makes me fly
If everybody smoked a blunt, relieved their mind
The world could be a better place
If everybody took a break, and we all just got wasted
Toked-out, smoked-out, choked-out
Roll another O (o, O, O, O), let's get POD'd
(POD'd, POD'd)
(The weed can't get no betta')
(No betta', baby)
Twenty-dolla', holla, all day, everyday
Come around my way, we gon' want to stay
Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say is
Sure, I need some more
Don't make me wait, stay awake
Fake sleep, got the weed between the sheets
Catch me, Mary Jane, bless me
Open-up the dime, stimulate your mind
Slide my thumb up the blunt
Open-up to what you find in marijuana
I never been in High Times (lovin' them high times)
I never been in High Times (but could you tell me–)
Am I high enough, am I high enough? Am I high enough, am I high enough?
I remember bein' a little thug
Weed? I really didn't know what it was
Then I took a puff and I realized I should always stay high
The weed, the weed
The weed makes me feel alright (alright)
If you feel like I feel, I got half on yo' dime
If you got weed, smoke it
I'm a real weed-smoker
If it's mine, then I would
Since it's yours, you could, you should
If I ain't there when you blaze a blunt, nigga (huh?), please, think of me
'Cause you know a nigga like to get high (high)
High and free
Smokin' all night
Feelin' alright
Bone Thugs get high
So high, high, high
All night
High, high
So high
Oh, my, oh, my, oh, my
Oh, my-my-my-my
I know you wonder, why do I love the sky and I soar up so high
This mornin' I was in my bed, bangin' and ringin' inside my head
I wanted to make love to you, baby, but last night I got POD'd instead
So, please, don't go away is all I got to say
Is I gotta have you, Mary J
Such a heavenly feelin' I get, when I'm taking fat-ass puffs to the brain
Oh, darlin', I'm goin' insane
And I wish we really can kick-it at home in America like it was on in Amsterdam
You heard that I'm-you heard that I'm-nothin' but a–reala' thug-nigga
Nothin' less than a kila', I'm out-front, makin' my skrilla'
I never knew no-one as live as the Bones, who kick it as strong as me
Be rippin' the bong like me, can hit it as long as me
And when I need to free my mind, I can find satisfaction in a bag of weed
Everything I need, leave it to the trees
It can make me feel betta'
And everyday I wake, we be rollin'-up blunts and mo' blunts and mo' blunts
And I keep a case o' Swisha' Sweets in the trunk
So when I'm rollin', smokin', chokin'
Just floatin' through the city in a drop-top
Glock, cocked, rollin', just rollin'
Me and Mary Jane, that's my world, that's my thang
The way she penetrates my brain
Buddha done blessed me with game, good game
You wanna chop it up? We can kick-it
Smoke a fatty to the dome
Nigga, lay high, thugged-out, smokin' all night long
(The weed can't get no betta')
(No betta', baby)
(The weed can't get no betta')
(No betta', baby)
