INTRO
HELLO, HELLO.
YEAH. YO, WHERE YOU AT?
YO, I'M AT THE AIRPORT I JUST GOT BACK FROM PARIS,
HAD THIS GIRL DANCING FOR ME AND SH--.
OH WORD? YEAH. WHERE NIGGAS AT?
OH, WE ALL UP IN THE STUDIO.
OH I'ITE. WON'T YOU DROP THIS JOINT?
YO I CAN'T YO I MIGHT NOT BE ABLE TO MAKE IT THERE.
FOR REAL? YO, I GOT A IDEA.
PUT THE PUT THE JOINT UP TO THE PHONE
AND I'M GOIN I'M GOIN JUST I'M JUST GOIN ROCK TO IT, JUST OVER THE PHONE.
AYO, YO PUT THAT JOINT ON THE BIG SPEAKERS.
YO, C GET ME SOME WATER YO.
TURN IT UP REAL LOUD.
I'M JUST GOIN ROCK THIS JOINT YO GO HEAD, GO HEAD.
HERE IT GO. PRESS RECORD.
ALL EYES OVER HERE WE ABOUT TO SHOW YA YOU KNOW.
HOMIES THAT'S NOT HERE.
VERSE 1
AYO MY MENTAL IS KEEP THE ROCK CUT KEEP THE GLOCK UP
KEEP THE ROCK PUCKS IN THE BASEMENT WITH THE LOCK SHUT
USED TO SLIDING UNDER STREET LIGHTS WITH THE PEACE PIPE
KEEP THE HEAT TIGHT BY MY SIDE SO I CAN EAT RIGHT
ALL I KNEW IS HIT THE BLOCK AND HOW TO CRACK DEALS
MAKE IT HOT WITH THIS RAP SHIT AND STACK BILLS
ALL I'M USED TO IS STRUGGLING JUGGLING BUGGING
WITH THOUGHTS IN MY HEAD KNOWING CRACK KILLS
OUT FOR PAPES GOTTA LET THE DESERT EAGLE BLOW
I GET CAKE, THIS RAP SHIT IS LEGAL THOUGH
CHECK THE RESUME, SLIT THAT SPIT THAT
I PUT MY NAME IN THE GAME MR. BOOK
I'MA SHINE TILL A NIGGA CAN'T SHINE NO MORE
I'MA SMOKE SO MUCH WEED I CAN'T FIND NO MORE
I'MA KEEP MY CHEST BLUISH
KEEP HITTING EM HARD LIKE RAY LEWIS
TILL THEY CAN'T FEEL THEY SPINE NO MORE
CHORUS
OH, SLOW IT DOWN WALK AWAY AND THEN YOU SWEAR YOU HEARD THIS SHIT BEFORE
NIGGAS SAY THEY FROM THE GHETTO LEGEND HAS THAT THEY FROM BALTIMORE
GET THE NIGGAS OFF THE CORNERS NOW AND WE GOIN HOLD IT DOWN
ASSOCIATED NOW WE MADE IT WHAT CAN STOP US NOW
VERSE 2
AYO WE BASH IN BRAINS
THEN HIT A NIGGA POCKETS FOR THE LAST OF HIS CHANGE
THEN PUT A SLASH THROUGH HIS VEINS
BULLIES OF THE BLOCK WE HARASS IN THE GAME
[Mr. Pookie]
I can feel it in the back of my mind
It's like Mary Jane came at the right time
While I'm feeling divine
I take a look at the sky to make me feel like a nigga wanna stay high
Take a look at my eyes
You'd probably think I was blind
When you see a nigga's eyes that low fool
The people crook a nigga so cool
I been high all day me and the niggas that I'm close to
Up in the glass house BLOW!
And I'm loving this shit
Mary Jane to the brain, I'm in love with ya bitch
Don't know what I'd do if you didn't exist
No better way to calm me down when I'm stressing and shit
See there's a blessing for this
Now where the Indo
Getting higher than I can go
Roll it up I wanna see it in the air let the wind blow
All I wanna see is big smoke
Chorus (2X)
Just smoke
And blow
A blunt with me
I like marijuana
You like marijuana
We like marijuana
Legalize marijuana
Just smoke
[Mr. Lucci]
Sparking up the Mary Jane
Everyday in my own zone, gettin blowed
Holding down the place
Cuz when I'm chief I hate
Notice how my eyes lay when I'm so throwed
Kissing ya lips and holding ya soul
Ooo love ya baby girl love the way that ya breaking me off
LIKING IT ROUGH WHEN ya making me cough, and easing my thoughts
Keeping G's with cheese cuz ya company costs
When we together we do nothing but floss
But when apart lord knows this two get hard to maintain
The only bitch that I FAITHFULLY claim
Steadily massaging my brain
And keep a playa on top of my game
Calm and cool every time that we hang
Me and crooks always running a train
Sucking ya body, girl till nothing remains
Feel nothing but pleasure, when I'm watching these flames
Hoping that nothing will change
so I can steal a sac and chill back while I'm smoking the Jane
Chorus
[K-ROC]
See all I wanna do is smoke a sac with my real niggas
Coming up the block hitting hard