paroles de chanson Smoke On - MAGIC
What
we
gunna
do
right
here
is
take
a
little
smoke
break...
not
the
little
white
kind
with
the
filters
on
it,
but
the
kind
that
makes
u
high
and
elevates
your
mind.
I'm
talking
bout...
high.
Chorus:
Tell
me
which
way
is
up
'cause
im
tryin
to
get
fucked
up.
I
wanna
get
hiiigh
(everybody
knows
i
wanna
get
high).
If
yall
could
just
leave
me
alone
i
could
do
this
on
my
own.
Im
tryin
to
get
high.
That's
all
i
wanna
do
baby...
Is
get
high
Roll
it
up
blazed
it
up.
I
aint
trying
to
get
high
im
tryin
to
get
fucked
up.
Smokaholik.
I'ma
fiend
for
the
hizzerb.
Smoke
anything
green...
Here
lizard
lizard.
I
like
to
smoke
til
my
eyes
look
chinese.
Fuck
a
dime
bag
give
me
four
OZs.
Do
you
smell
the
aroma.
I'm
about
to
fall
in
a
Indonesia
coma.
I
fucks
w/
snoop
so
u
know
what
i
need.
That's
sticky
icky
with
no
stems
or
seeds.
I
can't
even
drive,
the
smoke
all
in
my
eyes.
I
don't
give
a
damn,
long
as
im
high
when
i
die.
Chain
smoka
I
light
a
gook
off
of
a
gook.
I
got
it
bad
and
i
dunno
what
to
do.
I
inhale
and
exhale
marijuana.
In
church
and
all
in
front
ya
momma.
Chorus
When
I'm
sleeping...
Ima
blow
be
a
gooky
When
I'm
hungry...
Ima
blow
me
a
gooky
When
I'm
thirsty...
Ima
blow
me
a
gooky
I'ma
blow
by
myself
or
I'ma
blow
with
my
crew
This
is
my
medicine
When
im
in
pain
no
one
makes
me
feel
better
than
Mary
Jane
Im
rappin
just
to
make
enough
paper
to
gather
up
my
shit
and
move
to
jamaica...
Or
Amsterdam
where
it's
legal
Smoke
dogs
that's
my
kinda
people
Is
there
a
rehab
for
niggas
like
me
That's
25
and
been
smokin
since
15?
I
done
forgot
how
it
feels
to
be
sober
Them
days
are
over
as
long
as
i
got
doja
When
it's
a
drought
im
going
out
to
Cali
Without
a
doubt
'cause
that's
what
makes
me
happy
Chorus
Check
this
out
I
love
smokin
that
kiya
Long
as
a
spia
And
gets
me
higha
Its
that
stress
free
relaxation
No
other
drug
is
this
elevation
So
all
my
smokas
it
keeps
me
easy...
easy...
easy
And
that's
Fo
sheezy
Let
me
smoke
my,
my
marijuana
And
stop
harassin
me-ijuana
I've
smoked
swisher
sweets
Keep
movin
You
know
what
I'm
doin(shit)
How
many
rappers
you
know
brok
as
fuck?
I
smoke
weed
like
clockers
smoke
crack
I
got
it
bad
I
sell
my
soul
for
a
pound
of
that
White
Willow
Haha

Album
White Eyes
1 War
2 Smoke On
3 Never Slippin'
4 Ball Like Us
5 What
6 Good Life
7 Fire
8 I'll Be There
9 What U Gonna Do
10 Hustler
11 Hustler
12 Creepers
13 I'll Be There
14 What Up Then
15 Shake A Little Something
16 With You
17 Friday
18 Forgive Us
19 Outro
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