Smoke One
Исполнитель: Mr. Pookie f K-Roc, Mr. Lucci
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[Mr. Pookie]<br>I can feel it in the back of my mind <br>It`s like Mary Jane came at the right time<br>While I`m feinding the vine<br>I take a look at the sky to make me feel like a nigga wanna stay high<br>Take a look at my eyes<br>You`d probably think I was blind<br>When you see a nigga`s eyes that know fool<br>The people crook a nigga so cool <br>I been high all day me and the niggas that I`m close to<br>Up in the glass house BLOW!<br>And I`m loving this shit<br>Mary Jane to the brain, I`m in love with ya bitch<br>Don`t know what I`d do if you didn`t exist<br>No better way to calm me down when I`m stressing and shit<br>See there`s a blessing for this<br>Now where the Indo<br>Getting higher than I can go<br>Roll it up I wanna see it in the air let the wind blow<br>All I wanna see is big smoke<br><br>Chorus (2X)<br>Just smoke<br>And blow<br>A blunt with me<br>I like marijuana<br>You like marijuana<br>We like marijuana<br>Legalize marijuana<br>Just smoke<br><br>[Mr. Lucci]<br>Sparking up the Mary Jane<br>Everyday in my own zone, gettin blowed<br>Holding down the place<br>Cuz when I`m chief I hate<br>Notice how my eyes lay when I`m so throwed<br>Kissing ya lips and holding ya soul<br>Ooo love ya baby girl when ya breaking me off<br>Like ?? ya making me cough, and easing my thoughts<br>Keeping G`s with cheese cuz ya company costs<br>When we together we do nothing but floss<br>But when apart lord knows this two get hard to maintain<br>The only bitch that I fame for the claim<br>Steadily massaging my brain<br>And keep a playa on top of my game<br>Calm and cool every time that we hang<br>Me and crooks always running a train<br>Sucking ya body, girl till nothing remains<br>Feel nothing but pleasure, when I`m watching these flames<br>Hoping that nothing will change <br>so I can steal a sac and chill back while I`m smoking the Jane<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[K-ROC]<br>See all I wanna do is smoke a sac with my real niggas <br>Coming up the block hitting hard<br>Smoking on treez<br>Got me dropping to my knees<br>So I gotta give the praise to the sky and the stars<br>So if I wanna get high tonite<br>Mr. Pookie just roll me a blunt<br>We can both get blowed<br>Coming out the crook <br>Smoking big fat Optimos<br>See the lights<br>But them hoes can`t stop us though<br>Who the po`s in this mutherfucker with the big weed<br>Coming up the block me and Mr. Pookie<br>Got no money but I`m still blowing treez<br>And I don`t give a damn what you think about me<br>I`m a stoned crook soldier<br>Never been a buster<br>Blowing on treez no matter what them others done told ya<br>Hitting the scene with a pocket full of green<br>And you know what that means<br>We all getting high<br><br>Chorus till fade