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It Blows My Mind (snoop Dogg) Lyrics - Singles - The Neptunes Present Clones

You should smokes with me 

 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

(It blows my mind) 

 

Blowing chronic to me, it's like a tradition to me 

I got the pi-doun, so sit down and listen to me 

Don't go against me fool, go wit me 

We could blow it all together like Bobby Brown and Whitney 

 

Yeah, we got something in common 

They could search a nigga, but they never finding my bomb 

And I got the stash, spot my cash 

Got lot of motherfuckas pulling police shots 

 

I'm not The One, nigga you could call me The Two 

Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils dilated 

Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many times 

You surprised how I made it, huh? 

 

You hate it, huh, but you know I ain't even trippin' 

I'm splitting that Swisha up, plotting on the come up 

I'm living my life and never putting my gun up 

Drinking my drink, and I'ma smoke that blunt 

 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

(It blows my mind) 

 

The greener the tree, the better the bud 

The strength of the branch, will tell you how chronic it was 

I'm buzzing high, sliding, slippin' 

Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin' 

 

It's all to the good, the dash is wood 

You got some hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck 

But, they frontin' and fakin' and time is wastin' 

She don't wanna give ya number now she howlin' at Jason 

 

Now don't get mad, just roll to the pad 

And keep a G on the bitch and roll another dub bag 

(My nigga) 

Light that shit, hit that bitch 

Then past it to ya homie like playa, pimp 

(Blaze that bitch) 

 

And when you get dizzone, crack the do' 

And let me get a little snizzle 

'Cause ain't no fun, if the homies can't get none 

Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one lizza 

 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

(It blows my mind) 

 

Do you wanna smoke wit me 

(Do you wanna?) 

Come and keep me company 

Baby come and fuck with me 

You should smokes with me 

 

Do you wanna smoke wit me 

(Do you wanna?) 

Come and keep me company 

Baby come and fuck with me 

You should smokes with me 

 

It's the diabolical, chronical, mythological 

Psychological, make a model hoe, fuck a G 

Pre-medical, steady slow those, ready can get it 

Teacher taught it to those inside with mind apparatus 

 

My status has been the baddest ever since I intro'd 

I'm that nigga that brought y'all the info 

On the Chucks, French braids and endo 

Big Snoop Dogg with the fog on the window 

 

Spell ya name in it, put ya face in it 

And hang with the nigga with the gang bang spinach 

Drag it, blunt wrap it or zig zag it 

Don't really matter even if it's in the package 

 

Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the eastside 

I'm look for the firefied G-5 

Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that VA discount 

I'm tryna bounce wit the whole ounce 

(Smoke me out) 

 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

(It blows my mind) 

 

Do you wanna smoke wit me 

(Do you wanna?) 

Come and keep me company 

Baby come and fuck with me 

You should smokes with me 

 

Do you wanna smoke wit me 

(Do you wanna?) 

Come and keep me company 

Baby come and fuck with me 

You should smokes with me 

 

Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya 

Do you think that you could fuck with we 

(Star Trak) 

(Yeah Pharrell, this that shit right here) 

And BBC, nigga 

 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

(It blows my mind) 

 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

The chronic's blowing 

(It blows my mind) 

 

Dranking our drank 

Ya dig, what I'm sayin? 

We ain't gon' never sing 

We gon' still flow 

'Cause we always hit the right note 

(It blows my mind) 

 

That's real shit, Pharrell you my loc' 

And that's for life my nigga 

Haha, Gangsta Gumpo 

Neptunes, Star Trak 

(It blows my mind) 

Billionaire Boys Club, DPG 

Doggy Style Records, ooh wee 

(It blows my mind)