Weedman Lyrics - The Collection: Vol. 2 - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Keep smokin - 

I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman 

Keep on chokin - I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman 

Yeah boi, wear corduroy 

I've gotta keep on smokin - 

I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman 

Keep on chokin - I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman 

Yeah boi, wear corduroy 

Hey, gimme some herbs, the word 

Better hit it, we know, we know what you heard 

Thai-da-da-da, done hit my burb 

Here to get it, hit it, and niggas is served 

And a fifth of burb 

It'll switch your nerves, and I'll get to swervin 

Burnin in my Benz, and I'm here, nigga 

Don't you ride with me, you have to learn it 

Close the curtain, nigga, we searchin 

Search for the blunts and stone, I'm certain 

Runnin up, so I'll be runnin, and rappin's my hobby 

when I'm smokin I'm workin, and I'm hurtin, hurtin 

Reefer, reefer, reefer, yes, me P.O.D.d-ah D.d-ah 

Past overdose comatose, see a 

see a bunch of sticky creeper, creeper 

Roll it up, sellin my kin folk 

and the end of the world, I'll have the indo, indo 

And you can it up, need no friends though 

See, little B.B. gives no weed fees when your ends low 

We can get smoked 

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Bluelight has got the scoop on where the party's at 

Somebody said, "Damn, where's the drinks?" 

It's chillin' in the middle of the kitchen sink 

We got Alize, and Isle iced tea 

A little Bambazini and some Hennessey 

The stuff that keeps you toe-up 

Now tell me are you high enough? 

Remember forever addicted, get it twisted 

It's that mystic Rip and Guiness, hit it 

Singin my business, lately, got me ready to kick it 

But dig it, my hydro high--got me thinkin, "Die, die, die." 

Twenty twin, twin, then again, no crime in a dime 

Well did llelo to my payroll, straight to the bank, oh, ever so thankful 

My mayo, aiyyo, stay away or come and get split a wig, insane, oh 

Gotta make that money, man, any and all cost, y'all 

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Any and all, all, nah, gonna get caught up, caught 

The house was so hot, I can't stand the heat 

I'm dancin with my peoples I've been tryin to see 

There bumpin my jam, guess who I see 

Comin to hype the party with some indo, tweed? 

We got Bizzy Bone, Krayzie 

Layzie, Wish and Flesh, thugs-n-harmony 

Righteous when I spike the punch 

My people's gonna drink it up 

You gotta puff, puff, give, and pass it to the left