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Uh uh uh Everywhere I go (What happens) People ask me (What, what) Yo dealer, you smoke weed (No doubt) And I just tell em` YEAH! Two weeks later, they smokin` weed That`s what I`m talkin` about I ain`t here to tell you not to smoke weed Everybody get high I`m here to apply the pressure You, you, you and you You and you (Especially you) Come down to the den I got some shit that`ll blow ya mind
[Hook: B-Real] Come here my peer, let me apply the pressure, the pressure Come here my peer, let me apply the pressure, the pressure
[Dave] Yo, what up my nigga (Yeah, what up with your world) Ain`t shit, just got off the cell with this girl (So far) Yeah B you know what we about to do (What the hey) Come on nigga puff it too, yeah right
[B-Real] Honey draws bees like dookie draws flies Just like the weed draws me to get high Now I`m not tryin` to bend ya arm I just want you to take a hit off the bong That`s all (Just one hit man)
[Pos] Come on cool it, I`m not foolish Quit pullin` my leg baitin` me like cob My name ain`t Craig and I ain`t lost my job Don`t mind be odd from out the bunch And y`all cornerin` me ain`t stoppin` me from doin` it (If puffin` so bad, why everybody doin` it) Man everybody doin` it (Yo come take a puff, style is real)
[B-Real] Let it take ya whole style and feed it (Go ahead with that man)
[Hook]
[B-Real] I got the funk to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind) I got some shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind, blow ya mind) I got the funk to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind) I got some shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind, blow ya mind)
[Dave] Come on Y`all are actin` like this shit is supposed to raise me to the clouds
[B-Real] Shit the clips we smokin` on would make Bob Marley proud And he was one of the illest
[Dave] Shit one of the illest ever (He smoked mad trees and still remained clever I guess ya right
[B-Real] Ain`t no need to guess, put it to the test Ask ya questions alphabetically
[Pos] OK, hypothetically if I do take a hit Do I necessarily have to be tastin` your spit I mean shit I ain`t shared a straw since the fourth grade
[B-Real] But don`t chu` know chick like to smoke and get laid Don`t be a dunce it ain`t gonna hurt you once Quit bein` a punk Go ahead and hit the fuckin` blunt
[Dave] But will it take a long time to recover (Depends on the brother or sis who`s puffin`) Hey stop that bluffin` like you givin` a survey And let us serve the hay And get yo mind alligned to the ways
[B-Real] Of the master
[Pos] Man I seen a cast a spell To many brain cells and sane cells A lead to fulfill wants and needs I heard it`s like a gateway to doin` more than weed
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