Tru - Smokin Green lyrics

My n***a big bos gon hit this sweet Kane and abel (what's up) gon hit the muthaf**in sweet (what's up mo b?) Skull dugrey (kl) said pa** that muthaf**a right here (craig b) I'm a smoke some of this For all my n***az dat's dead and gone and ain't here (time for us tru n***az to get ya'll n***az high) Smoke somethin (silkk in this b**h, c-murder) For all them n***az in the projects that's tryin to come up (and you know me, master p, pervin on that muthaf**in swisha sweet) Mr serv-on gon hit this sweet (swisha sweet) Somebody done (that muthaf**in green chronic) (n***a that's how we smoke it down here) Put big pokey on that muthaf**in... on that dank (dank, doja) got him hooked on chronic (we don't f** with that brown weed) big v said (brown weed's for s**as, n***a) pa** him the sweet And then give it to big mann (and we serve cluckas) (so it's time to jump in yo muthaf**in ride and get it smoked up) Don't pa** it, n***a, to big ed cause you know he'll mug you (i want the windows to be foggy) (and tell ya partna n***a, pa** that muthaf**a, go like this here) Chorus: 1, 2, 3 n***az blowin dank in my cadillac 4, 5 n***az smokin weed in my cadillac 6, 7 n***az blowin dank in my cadillac 8, 9 n***az blowin weed in my cadillac 10, 11 n***az gettin high in my cadillac 12, 13 n***az won't fit in my cadillac Gettin high in my cadillac n***az smokin sweets in the cadilla Uunngghh! [verse i] Tru n***az keep roaches in the ashtray (ashtray) And smoke mo chronic than that n***a diggity dr. dre Ask cube, cause today is a good day (good day) And i been blowin that green all f**in day And these hoes on my nuts, cause i got that weed Keep em 2 for 5, n***az i got it 4 for 3 Holla at yo boy, if you wanna get high I keep that green when i'm rollin in my dope ride Lickin on that sweet, split it with your fingernail Dump the tobacco out, pa** the green dank that's real Turn up the ba** on the 18s Roll up the window cause a n***a can't lose no swisha sweet Smoke, and let my n***az choke, And if you can't handle that dank, get your a** out my car bro We been smokin since '83, '97 silkk told ya'll hoes, none of ya'll b**hes ride for free [verse ii] You got twenty let's go half on a 40, Stop the lac at motel 6, it's time to get retarded b**h ask me for a shotgun, i'm bout that 20 minutes, that same ho on her back Talkin bout, she high as a kigitty-kite But we been f**in and smokin dank all f**in night Made it home mama smellin on a n***a shirt Say it smell like chronic, i mean that green dirt Got a n***a fiendin, flippin to lunch I mean you know that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch Damn n***a, but it's all good After today i do that same sh**, knock on wood My red eyes need visine, i got mine If ya'll n***az still smokin, fool press rewind (rewind noises) Chorus Verse i [mo b. dick] Let's go half on a 40 sack Roll up some swishas, (i told ya'll n***az i was gon get ya'll high) For some pull on that Cause it's time to get high (cause that's how tru n***az ride) That's how tru n***az ride (no limit soldiers) Repeat Smokin weed, makes me feel fine Lord i got the chronic on my mind (repeat) [master p] Playaz get high, let's get smoked n***a, damn One of ya'll n***az gon pay For my seats, ya'll done burned up my muthaf**in seats!