Suite E, Atlanta, GA - Blows My Mind lyrics

[Intro] You should smokes with me [Hook] The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing (It blows my mind) [Verse 1 - Snoop Dogg] Blowing chronic to me, it's like a tradition to me I got the pi-doun, so sit down and listen to me Don't go against me fool, go wit me We could blow it all together like Bobby Brown and Whitney Yeah, we got something in common They could search a n***a, but they never finding my bomb and I got the stash, spot, my cash got Lot of motherf**as pulling, police shots I'm not "The One" n***a you could call me "The Two" Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils dilated Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many times You suprised how I made it, huh? You hate it, huh, but you know, I ain't even trippin I'm spliting that Swisha up, plotting on the come up I'm living my life, and never putting my gun up Dranking my drink, and I'mma smoke that blunt [Hook] [Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg] The greener the tree, the better the bud The strength of the branch, will tell you how chronic it was I'm - buzzing high, sliding, slippin Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin It's all to the good, the dash is wood You got some hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to f** But, they frontin and fakin, and time is waistin She don't wanna give ya number now she hollin at Jason Now don't get mad, just roll to the pad And keep a G on the b**h and roll another dub bag (My n***a) light that sh**, hit that b**h Then past it to ya homie like playa, pimp (blaze that b**h) And when you get dizzone, crack the do' And let me get a little snizzle Cause ain't no fun, if the homies can't get none Puff, puff, pa** my n***a, one lizza [Hook] [Bridge x2] Do you wanna smoke wit me (Do you wanna?) Come and keep me company Baby come and f** with me You should smokes with me [Verse 3 - Snoop Dogg] It's the diabolical, chronical, mythological Psychological, make a model ho, f** a G Pre-medical, steady slow those, ready can get it Teacher taught it to those with mind apparatus My status has been the baddest ever since I intro'd I'm that n***a that brought y'all the info On the Chucks, French braids, and endo Big Snoop Dogg with the fog on the window Spell ya name in it, put ya face in it And hang with the n***a with the gang bang spinach Drag it, blunt wrap it, or zig-zag it Don't really matter even if it's in the package Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the Eastside I'm look for the firefied cheefa Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that VA discount I'm tryna bounce wit the whole ounce (smoke me out) [Hook] [Bridge x2] [Hook] Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya Do you think that you could f** with weed (Star Trak) (Yeah Pharrell this that sh** right here) And BBC - n***a [Hook x2] + {*Snoop ad-libs*} [Outro - Snoop Dogg] Dranking our drank Ya dig what I'm sayin? We ain't gon' never sing We gon' still flow Cause we always hit the right note (It blows my mind) That's real sh**, Pharrell you my loc' And that's for life my n***a Haha, Gangsta Gumpo Neptunes, Star Trak (It blows my mind) Billionaire Boys Club, DPG Doggy Style Records, ooh wee (It blows my mind).. [Laughs]