Lyrics Fire (feat. Lil Boosie) - Twista feat. Lil Boosie

Now I know it′s been a long time
...
Since a muthafucka done made a good song about reefa
And who better for you to handle this
Then the "T" The numba one analyst on the cannabis sativa
Go and get a pillow and a cigerillo
If i know it's the killa i′m yellin roll one up Joe
Open the backwood
Up trippin on me cause i was sloppy i better get fucked up though
I be smokin 4 diffrent kinds of kush
It's the best of me especially the purple and the og
But ya'll might call it the granddad
Better saver it and take a pull slowly
Eye lids low
Ain′t no doubt about it that somebodys gon peep me
Go ahead and ride
I think i′mma chill because i'm kinda sleepy
Me and my niggas in my crew will get into it
Now we be at odds hardly
Cause we smokin on a ounce of the ganja that Bob Marley
Me a rock to the reggae music whenever me feel the spliff workin

Kill off in any rudeboy if ya take away my herb its da earth sin.
Smokin on dat fire
(Smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro
(Puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher
(Kush weed gets me higher)

And da diesel get me blowed

(And da diesel get me blowed)
Smokin on dat fire
(Smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro
(Puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher

(Kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed

(And da diesel get me blowed)
Smell good, let me hit dat
Blow kush wit 8 Ball & Mjg
Smoke haze, i use to a seagal
Freeway put me on to da backwoods
And bleek introduced me to diesel
And snoop turned me on to the chronic
Smokin it i was feelin bionic
Lookin at me rollin a blunt and im huffin and puffin
And I cant get enough of this stuff, and im loosin my logic
You can smell all of my folicals and imma follow you cuz of da dro
But if it aint, im call my autobile
I be gettin nothin but love cuz i be smokin da bud
It′s lookin like its from a high time auto
Particles i be grindin up wit da hash and
I put some on yo blunt if you come up wit da stash
So take it to the head its a gift from coupe
But if i share it wit a bitch
Imma be fuckin her ass, stay havin sessions and my ends is plenty
So when im smokin my friends is wit me, make em feel da slow breeze

Cuz i blow trees like da windy city
Let me call up da weed man
Cuz if i hear he got new shit we on it

Me and you can up and go get an ounce and i got 250 on it
Smokin on dat fire
(Smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro

(Puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher
(Kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed

(And da diesel get me blowed)
Smokin on dat fire
(Smokin on dat fire)

Puffin on dat dro
(Puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher
(Kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed

(And da diesel get me blowed)
Im extra blowed, top floor
In the double tree in dis Chi-Town manner smokin dis kush shit back to back
Got me rippin track to track
Like Webbie say where dat real at
Dat one hit and you feel that
I know ima dog i done smoke train wreck aint done yet
Ima smoke til i hurt my chest
On da east coast they feed me man
Kilt me wit dat diesel man
Got me in new york eatin everything
Dade county jamaican kush
Stick to da bag (yeah)
Put my whole click on his ass

Dont like to brag but i smoke
Choke on the best of the best
I be high as giraffe pussy when im up in the west
I chopped and tired im so high
I then smoked dat pisscat
Smell good let me hit dat

Dats why michael phelps did dat?

Smokin on dat fire
(Smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro
(Puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher
(Kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed

(And da diesel get me blowed)
Smokin on dat fire
(Smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro
(Puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher
(Kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed
(And da diesel get me blowed)
Smell good, let me hit dat