Lootpack - Weededed Remix lyrics

[Intro:] Yes, yes Back in the spot Wild child Got my man the soul father Rasco Man, Oh No, Disrupt Taking you on another journey from the left coast Remix You know how we do [Pre-Chorus:] For the mind, for the love For MCs who don't have to smoke weed You're number one Bounce to this cut, we bound to erupt Wild child, Rasco, an my man Disrupt [Wildchild] Treat MCs like weed, grab the bong Step up and straight smoke em While my fella may be tellin em my adrenaline is mad potent Nobody can test the nutty professor When i rock an music get ugly Open his mouth when he's not using his bong An then fill it with putty Cause your definition of weed is not my definition of weed This nation will progress to a higher state of manifest of weed All come together to see all people are created equal Just to see through, your blood and mistake Might come out that leak through Your conscious state of being Are you afraid of being so While me and the Cali cats enhance the art of MC-ing Try an think, when your definition of weed defines the right weed Weak MC's enhance by the dink, weed Earth didn't mix well when you thought You're left farther shooting the Glock Were you smoking before you started to rap, difficult to concoct No disrespecting intended, when Wild child comes to construct Got my man soul the father, Rasco an the Disrupt Aye, what's up, aye, I heard you got a little Writers block. You know what I'm saying? I got something for that, cause I can get you high [Oh No] Smoke it up after this creep disruptor Inhale lyrics of weed, laced with alternating places That will leave your mouth to bleed, it's pitiful A smoke always critical Lyrically enhance your mental naturally k** you like a cereal, to mash with me, y'all n***as must be criminals Swervin, windows fallin and burnin n***as neva learn, servin One mil enough, one bil you're stuck Come on see that can't live without Disrupt, rupture But don't get me wrong, what's up dog I smoke too to chill out at a show with my crew Lyrics get done, number one up on The most green couldn't run Up outta county wow my style The s** is schizophrenia Never knew what old Look around hit the ground like the media Deep impact, where you can't fade Get you open like the Ross switch blade Seek your medical aid Hate all my ways Ya'll rapper get played [Pre-Chorus:] For the mind, for the love For MCs who don't have to smoke weed You're number one Bounce to this cut, we bound to erupt Wild child, Rasco, an my man Disrupt [Chorus:] If beat were weed, if mics were weed If hip-hop were weed, if MCs were weed Would you get high [x2] [Rasco] If MCS were weed then i would smoke all day I'd have me a drink, sit back an try to parle There was never a need for me to feed my brain with chemicals Just so i can spit out subliminals I'd be the type to leave the hype to the fans While me an my man Jack re-lace the track We back in the lab with mad lib for the fix I don't smoke weed but i would sell ya'll six See my thoughts come from inside of the soul You breaking your back looking for major league rolls See I just like to play the background Ready for the crackdown, repping the bay Leads to sacktown, out to LA My dough floats over notes like these If it works keep smoking the trees, please Don't get it wrong if you wanna get smoked it's cool But don't make that the number one rule, rule, rule [Wildchild] When you represent hip-hop on a negative you get k**ed in it Take my life i'd rather jump and hop from the top of a building And bounce back with a quickness while you front like ya'll get pardon Who's thinking you ain't got nutten to lose, your name ain't Martin I'll approach it like a video game I'm Jack the strange writer Five more minutes for the Cali cats who decided to change fighter The name Miter, means you put yourself with hang lighter Knock it down on the floor mat, before mat be arrange tighter Game over, seems at times when you read between the lines Get inside the rap, battle of invasion provide the track I take the weed issue seriously, no joke So don't take it personal, so Wild child don't provoke When I rap I make you uplift nod your head, side step If you got metal frustration and need some herbal liftation, check it Here's something for your mind when you gonna start running around Act like you got a penis in your chest Come straight from the heart [Pre-Chorus:] For MCs who don't have to smoke weed Get on the Bounce to this cut, we bound to erupt Wild child, Rasco, an my man Disrupt [Chorus:]