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MASTER P lyrics : "Smokin' Green"


(Master P)My ^!$$% Big Boss gonna hit this sweet
Kane and Abel (what's up) gonna hit the mutha$#&@in sweet

(What's up Mo B?)Skull Dugrey
(KL) gonna pass that mutha$#&@a righthere (Craig B)I'm a smoke some of this
For all my ^!$$%z dat's dead and gone and ain't here

(Time for us TRU ^!$$%z to get ya'll ^!$$%z high)
Smoke somethin (Silkk in this (*##$, C-Murder)
For all them ^!$$%z in the projects that's tryin to come up

(And you know me, Master P, pervin on that mutha$#&@in swisher sweet)
Mr Serv-On gonna hit this sweet (swisha sweet)
Somebody done (that mutha$#&@in green chronic)

(^!$$% that's how we smoke it down here)
Put Big Pokey on that mutha$#&@in... on that dank
(Dank, doja) got him hooked on chronic

(We don't $#&@ with that brown weed) Big V said
(Brown weed's for suckas, ^!$$%) pass him the sweet
And then give it to Big Man (and we serve cluckas)

(So it's time to jump in yo mutha$#&@in ride and get it smoked up)
Don't pass it, ^!$$%, to Big Ed cause you know he'll mug you
(I want the windows to be foggy)

(And tell ya partna ^!$$%, pass that mutha$#&@a, go like this here)

Chorus: 1-2-3 ^!$$%z blowin dank in my cadillac

4-5 ^!$$%z smokin weed in my cadillac
6-7 ^!$$%z blowin dank in my cadillac
8-9 ^!$$%z blowin weed in my cadillac

10-11 ^!$$%z gettin high in my cadillac
12-13 ^!$$%z won't fit in my cadillac
Gettin high in my cadillac

^!$$%z smokin sweets in the cadilla

Uugghh!


*Verse 1*
TRU ^!$$%z keep roaches in the ashtray (ashtray)

And smoke mo chronic than that ^!$$% Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, cause today is a good day (good day)
And I been blowin that green all $#&@in day

And these hoes on my nuts, cause I got that weed
Keep em 2 for 5, ^!$$%z 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 ^!$$% can't lose no swisha sweet
Smoke, and let my ^!$$%z choke,

And if you can't handle that dank, get your $$# out my car bro
We been smokin since '83,


'97 Silkk told ya'll hoes, none of ya'll (*##$es 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 !@$!ed
(*##$ 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 $#&@in and smokin dank all $#&@in night

Made it home mama smellin on a ^!$$% shirt
Say it smell like chronic, I mean that green dirt
Got a ^!$$% fiendin, flippin to lunch

I mean you know that dank (ooowheee! ) have you with the munch
Damn ^!$$%, but it's all good
After today I do that same %#@!, knock on wood

My red eyes need Visine, I got mine
If ya'll ^!$$%z 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 ^!$$%z I was gon get ya'll high)
For some pull on that
Cause it's time to get high (Cause that's how TRU ^!$$%z ride)

That's how TRU ^!$$%z 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 ^!$$%, damn
One of ya'll ^!$$%z gon pay

For my seats, ya'll done burned up my mutha$#&@in seats!

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