Bizzy Bone

Weed Song
[Bizzy Bone]You know we gotta have a weed song!oohwell they always got a weed song, luv it when my familieshigh/i know a few of you got issues cuz evils been out to getyou/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/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, imhigh/i got some money i can let the shit dry/Letras de cancionesif 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.ooooooooohGet 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 amillion 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 hotimpalas/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 shortchain/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 hisbrand 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 crackof 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.ooooooooohGet 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! From Letras Mania