Lloyd Banks - I Get High Ft. 50 Cent, Snoop Dogg lyrics

I know I ain't supposed to smoke in here But mr. bouncer man don't put your muthaf**in hands on me Can I Get High... [Snoop and 50] Without you botherin me Everybody you see in here tonight is doin the same thing so why you keep playa hatin on me Can I Get High... [Snoop and 50] Without you botherin me [50 Cent] (sniff sniff) n***a you hit this sh**? [Banks] yee [Chorus:50 Cent & Snoop Dogg] x2 [Snoop and 50] Da La La La [50] I be smokin It gettin me right, I be loc'in Them bullsh** trees, you be rollin Barely give you a buzz, Me I get high [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] I admit I got a problem I keep comin back for these Dodo bags and out cha yack or your sack of seeds I chill sit back on the sofa and relax my knees And roll one up loose enough to make backwards breathe I blow a heavy load you get some subtract some g's Cause Imma smoka to much of this to choke ya I don't mean to provoke ya but im a bad influence a musician can't operate without his instruments my recent success gradually got your b**h convinced haters made cause they can't look inside cause I pitched the tents I enter the club with baggies of that chocolate The second hand smoke will make a n***a wanna start sh** Sometimes I think about when a n***as from the start went raise up a lighter and f** up the whole apartment It's just one of the things that I do in my spare time My bad habits ain't private son I share mine [Chorus: 50 Cent] [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] uh now they took thier hands out cause of the way sh** been so you n***as ain't smokin if you don't chip in listen, i've waited along for these rocks to glisten from that one room pad without a pot to piss in over betrayal is not forgiven I do this for my n***as locked up who's comin home to lobster livin helpin the cops forbided (snoop :Da Da Da) about to buy my mama her own mansion just I could see her pop the ribbon that cali bud special so special i held the blunt so long snoop had to tell me [Snoop] "pa** the weed nephew" f** rap im the wrong one to get pissed off cause the pump will make you jump like cris cross my n***a dead and it's hard to let go so im blowin on that wet dro same color as gecko ya follow hood codes and everybody in the set know he gas em' and f** em'and pa** em', whatcha' expect hoe (hoe) [Chrous: 50 Cent & Snoop] [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] say im going to blow up the best of them yes yes i invested them blazed up the purple palm tree I told them don't mess with them I hold them the best of me Do you wanna smoke with me? Weed rollin, G Strollin, bad mouthin muthaf**a law breakin. pimp slapin n***as for the f** of it hip hopin, zip lockin, rip rockin gang banger thought you was an actor thought I was a singer thought about ridin with me sayin you wanna hang tough D P G-Unit sounds like danger You might wanna manage your anger Hang with us and stope smokin on that same stuff (cough) Now lay back on the law This snoop weed that I got I call it Face Off Cause it will blow ya face off and thats a figure of speech My n***as a beast on me from the west to the east...preach [Chrous: 50 Cent & Snoop] [Snoop Dogg] Za Da Da...