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My nigg* Big Bos gon hit this sweet
Kane and Abel (what's up) gon hit the muth*fkin sweet
(what's up Mo B?)
Skull Dugrey (KL) said pass that muth*fka right here (Craig B)
I'm a smoke some of this
for all my dat's dead and gone and ain't here
(time for us TRU to get ya'll high)
Smoke somethin (Silkk in this b*tch, C-Murder)
for all them in the projects that's tryin to come up
(and you know me, Master P, pervin on that muth*fkin swisha sweet)
Mr Serv-On gon hit this sweet (swisha sweet)
Somebody done (that muth*fkin green chronic)
(nigg* that's how we smoke it down here)
put Big Pokey on that muth*fkin... on that dank
(dank, doja) got him hooked on chronic
(we don't fk with that brown weed) Big V said
(brown weed's for suckas, nigg*) pass him the sweet
and then give it to Big Mann (and we serve cluckas)
(so it's time to jump in yo muth*fkin ride and get it smoked up)
Don't pass it, nigg*, to Big Ed cause you know he'll mug you
(I want the windows to be foggy)
(and tell ya partna nigg*, pass that muth*fka, go like this here)
Chorus: 1, 2, 3 blowin dank in my cadillac
4, 5 smokin weed in my cadillac
6, 7 blowin dank in my cadillac
8, 9 blowin weed in my cadillac
10, 11 gettin high in my cadillac
12, 13 won't fit in my cadillac
Gettin high in my cadillac
smokin sweets in the cadilla
Uunngghh!
Verse I
TRU keep roaches in the ashtray (ashtray)
And smoke mo chronic than that nigg* Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, cause today is a good day (good day)
And I been blowin that green all fkin day
And these hoes on my nuts, cause I got that weed
Keep em 2 for 5, 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 nigg* can't lose no swisha sweet
Smoke, and let my choke,
And if you can't handle that dank, get your as* out my car bro
We been smokin since '83,
'97 Silkk told ya'll hoes, none of ya'll girls 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 r*tarded
b*tch 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 fkin and smokin dank all fkin night
Made it home mama smellin on a nigg* shirt
Say it smell like chronic, I mean that green dirt
Got a nigg* fiendin, flippin to lunch
I mean you know that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch
d*mn nigg*, but it's all good
After today I do that same s**t, knock on wood
My red eyes need Visine, I got mine
If ya'll still smokin, fool press rewind
(rewind noises)
Chorus
Verse I
Mo B. d*ck
Let's go half on a 40 sack
Roll up some swishas, (I told ya'll I was gon get ya'll high)
For some pull on that
Cause it's time to get high (Cause that's how TRU ride)
That's how TRU 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 nigg*, d*mn
one of ya'll gon pay
for my seats, ya'll done burned up my muth*fkin seats!