Noreaga - Half - Baked lyrics

We just gon get f**in high We ain't got nothing to do it's friday We ain't no job All my n***az get ya weed Go get all ya phillies No white owls go get them dutchies And sh** like that And lets get high on this one And all n***az get drunk too Cause I get drunk too I'm a drunk man Thats right, know what I mean? Who got that liqour Lets get f**kkkkkkedddd up!!! Chorus: noreaga (repeat 2x) Smoke weed n***a and let me see y'all smoke And get high n***a and let me hear y'all choke And drink some hennesay n***a And you can mix it with coke I hit the bar up with cream and wont leave till I'm broke --=={1st verse}==-- Aiyyo I'm half baked Half of my brain done baked Married to marijuana, yo she got a fat a** But know I f** with her sister Yo her name black hash We have menaj in the car kid and still don't crash Cousin heineken had me flipping and dippin I hate that b**h but you I'm still sippin I'm in corona now I f** with ayo I f** with hennea seya and theresa Flew us out of town kid, charge it to the visa We all drunk up f**ed up and smoked out too Sometimes I get so high I think I do kung-fu Straight sneeze on n***az Like ha-choo, disrespect they food Thought I told em I'm rude Coke head n***az try to sober up in the new I went to philly smoked weed with red and meth It was phillie after phillie then still acting silly then Last phillie wasnt even in philly Chorus Bridge: noreaga Do the drunk man n***a Do the drunk man Do the drunk man n***a Do the drunk man Do the drunk man n***a Do the drunk man Do the drunk man n***a Do the drunk man --=={2nd verse}==-- I guess I explain Smoke green straight to the brain Marijuana ain't a drug it's just like your chick You gotta understand it Then f** your b**h, f** whatever else n***a, just f** the b**h I get real nice While y'all n***az f** with detox I smoke weed on my way to the weed spot Wa**up y'all ain't nothing wrong with that I rather you smoke on weed than smoke on gats I ain't a role model n***a but I model my raps If I could do it all over still live in iraq I probably come back and try to save my man k**a black I save my bloody money kid and bring it to laundromats Get high Chill high Real high I make the judge and jury just comply with i Get right up in ya business n***a like I was a private eye Fbi Chorus Bridge