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Verse 1
We smoke everyday
On an average 9,10,11,12 even 13 blunts
But when we on our last
And we aint got no mo grass
Its time to re up
Got to hurry up
Go and re up
Chorus 1 (2x)
cuase we just looking for the weedman
The weedman the weedman
And we just wanna smoke (smoke)
We just wanna smoke (smoke)
We just wanna smoke (smoke)
Verse 2
Hey I'm getting closer
To the weedman
I think he's somewhere close can
Smell it on his clothes
Look! There he goes
Now you ant got to smoke with me (with me)
But if you wanna smoke my tree (my tree)
Just reach into that right (right)
Pocket on yo thigh (thigh)
And shoot a nigg* fire
Chorus 2 (2x)
cuase We don found the fking weedman
The weedman the weedman
And we about to smoke (smoke)
We about to smoke (smoke)
We about to smoke (smoke)
Yea this yo boy Lil Jon
With them Eastside Boyz
This yo boy Big Sam man I'm High
Aye man hold on this yo boy Lil Bo man (smoker)
And I hear music man
Aye we gon take dis s**t to 12 play
For the blunt
Only for the real smokers
Aye god d*mn fire some s**t up to this
Lets go
One want my nigg* pass me the blunt
Two I got to cop a sack on two
Three I got a fluffy bag of this weed
Four just watch me as I open it and pour
Five im about to role us ah high
Six we smoking on some real good s**t (hey)
Seven watch me as I get my as* ta heaven
Eight all my smoking real great
Nine getting kinda y in my eyes yea
Ten I think Im gonna smoke some again (yea)
Eleven Im trying to get back to the heavens
Twelve d*mn this weed is good as hell yea