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Weed song (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

BONE THUGS N HARMONY LYRICS

"Weed Song"

[Krayzie Bone]
Take me
Higher, higher, baby
Can you feel it?? (feel it, feel it, feel it)
Do you feel the same weed high that I feel??
Cuz I’m so high (reefer makes you feel that way)
And I feeling so right
Roll (roll), let’s smoke, I got to get high
I been high since the last song (off that la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
And i just been smokin’ and smokin’
Smoke another blunt, roll another up
You know that weed can really ease your mind
Every time I smoke good reefer that indo high makes me fly
If everyboby smoked a blunt, relieve the mind, the world could
be a better place
If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted
Toked out (out, out out), smoked out (out, out, out),
choked out (out, out, out), pull another O (out, out, out)
Let’s get P-O-D-ded (P-O-D-ded, P-O-D-ded)

[Chorus]
[Bizzy Bone]
The weed can’t get no better (no better baby)

[Bizzy Bone]
20 dollar hollars, all day, everyday
Come around my way, you gone want to stay
Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say
Sure I need some more
Don’t make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep,
got the weed between the sheets
Catch me, Mary J. blessed me
Open up the dime, stimulate your mind, slide my thumb up the blunt
Open up and what you’ll find in there (you don’t really want)
I never been in High Times (I never been in High Yimes)
I never been in High Times
but can you tell me that I’ve been so high all my life
Am I high enough (am I high enough)
Am I high enough (am I high enough)

[Wish Bone]
I remeber being a little thug
Weed, really didn’t know what it was
Then I took a puff and I realized
I should always, stay high
The weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright)
If you feel like i feel, I got half on yo dime
If you got weed smoke it, I’m a real weed smoker
If it’s mine then I would
since its yours you could, you should
If I ain’t there when you blaze a blunt nigga huh, please think of me
Cuz you know I nigga like to get high (high), high and free
Smokin’ all night, feelin’ all right
Bone Thugs get high, so high
High, high, all night, high, high
So high

[Flesh-N-Bone]
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my my my my
I know you wonder why I do it. Love the sky
And I soar up so high
This mornin’ I was in my bed
Bangin’ and ringin’ inside my head
I wanted to make love to you baby, but last night I got P-O-Ded instead
So please don’t go away, that’s all I got to say
Is I gotta have you mary j
Such a heavenly feelin’ I get when i’m taking fat ass blunts to the brain
Oh darlin’ I’m goin insane, and I really wish we can
Kick it at home in America, like it was on in amsterdam
You heard enough, you heard it all, nothin’ but a, a really thug nigga
Nothin’ less than a killa, I’m out in front makin’ my scrilla
I’m happy to know , the slide is the ball, and kick as strong as me
You rippin’ the bone like me, can get it as long as me

[Layzie Bone]
And when I need to free my mind
I can find, satisfaction in a bag of weed
Everything I need, leave it to the trees
It can make me feel better, and every day I wake
Niggas rollin’ up blunts, and mo blunts, and mo blunts
And I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk
So when I’m rollin’, smokin’, chokin’, just floatin’
Through the city in my drop top
Glock cocked, rollin’, just rollin’
Me and mary jane
Its my world, its my thang
The way she penetrates my brain
Buddah, done blessed me with game
Good game, you wanna chop it up,
we can kick it, smoke a fatty to the dome
Nigga lay high, thugged out, smokin’, all, night, long

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Weed Song (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Krayzie
Take me, higher, higher baby. Can you feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it? Do you feel the same weed high that I do? Cause I’m so high. (Reefer makes you feel that way) And I’m feelin’ so right. Roll more, let’s smoke, I’ve got to get high. Yeah…I’ve been high since the last song off that La-la-la-la-la-la. And I’ve just been smokin’ and smokin’. Smoke another blunt, roll another up, you know the weed can really ease your mind. Every time I smoke good reefer, that Indo high makes me fly. If everybody smoked the blunt, relieve the mind, the world could be a better place. If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted. Stay, smoke float out-out-out, smoked out-out-out, choked out-out-out, pull another out-out-out. Oooh ah! Let’s get P.O.D.’ed, (P.O.D.’ed) P.O.D’ded—d’ded, P.O.D.’ded—d’ded.
Bizzy
The weed can get no better, no better baby.
Twenty dollar hollers all day every day. Come around my way, we gon’ want to stay. Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say: “Sure I need some more.” Don’t make me wait, stay awake, fake sleep, got the weed between the sheets, catch me. Mary Jane, bless me. Open up the dime, stimulate your mind. Slide my thumb up the blunt. Open up and what you’ll find in there—you don’t really want. I’ve never been in “High Times”, never been in “High Times”, I never been in “High Times.” But could you tell that I’ve been so high all my life. (am I high enough, am I high enough?) Been so high all my life. (am I high enough?)
Wish
I remember being a little thug. Weed—really didn’t know what it was. Then I took a puff and I realized I should always stay high (high). The weed, the weed makes me feel all right (all right). If you feel like I feel, I got half on your dime. If you got weed smoke it. I’m a real weed-smoker. If it’s mine then I would. Since it’s yours you could, you should. If I ain’t there when you blaze the blunt nigga, huh, please think of me. Cause you know a nigga love to get high, high, high and free. Smokin’ all night, feelin’ all right, Bone Thugs get high, so high, high, high, all night, high, high, so high.
Flesh
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my-my-my-my, I know you wonder why I do it. Love the sky, and I soar up so high. This morning I was on my bed, bangin’ and ringin’ inside my head. I wanted to make love to you baby, but last night I got P.O.D.’d instead. So please don’t go away, and all I got to say is I gotta have you Mary Jane. Such Heavenly feelin’ I get when I’m takin’ fat-ass blunts to the brain. Oh darlin’ I’m going insane. And I wish we really can kick it at home in America like it was on in Amsterdam. You heard enough, you heard that I’m nothin’ but a realler thug nigga none less than a killer. I might if I’m making my scrilla. And I happen to know when it’s live as the Bone that kick it as strong as me, be rippin’ the bong like me, can hit it as long as me.
Layzie
And when I need to free my mind I can find satisfaction in a bag of weed. Everything I need, leave it to the trees, it can make me feel better. And every day I wake, nigga rollin’ up blunts and mo blunts and mo blunts. And I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk (drop box) so when I’m rollin’. Smokin’ ‘n chokin’, just floatin’ through the city in the drop-top, glock cocked, rollin’, just rollin’. Me and Mary Jane, that’s my world, that’s my thing. The way she penetrate my brain. Buddah done blessed me with game—good game. You want to chop it up, we can kick it smoke a phatty to the dome. Nigga Lay high, thugged-out, smokin’ all night long.
Bizzy
The weed can get no better, no better baby. The weed can get no better, (Let’s smoke, I’ve got to get high!) no better baby. The weed can get no better, no better baby. (Let’s smoke, I’ve got to get high!)