Warren G - Let's Get High lyrics

Do you, wanna Smoke with me tonight I just wanna smoke Let's get high, put it in the air ‘Scuse me, may I have a match or light I just wanna smoke, let's get high I'm on cloud 9 smokin' on the good green It ain't' no secret now you can smell the reefer now And I'm higher than a mutha f**er 365 I'm higher than a muthaf**a O.G, granddaddy what's the newest name? Do Purple kush and indo still smoke the same? Do you like it in a bong, paper or a blunt Cuz I get high on bongs paper and blunts But not the flavored ones only like originals Swisher sweet or backwoods, or I smoke originals White papers zig zags for the chronic smoke And if you can't grow, sh** you just wait to smoke Let's get high do you have a match or a lighter? Newborn Cali weed boy and its fire Strike a lighter lets get high put it in the air Its 4:20 everywhere with the chronic in the air Do you wanna smoke with me Do you wanna choke with me? Do you got that indo smoke? well you could loke with me Renew, revitalize, rejuvenate, accountability, stability, bomb tranquility You trippin' cause I'm usin' big words Mixin' words verbs, pronouns and herbs We heading back to the ghetto now Just bought a Cadillac ey you got a 20 sac? Let me get a couple what you do for 300? Yeah I got some zig zags can you put some trees on it? Hm, so I can get a piece of mind in this cold cold world that's hard to define And uh it's a miracle but smoking weed is spiritual We all need high learning so I keep the fire burning Heeeey now you know, inhale exhale with my flow So roll antother blunt I k**ed my high tryin' go n***a played a smoka- a lot So they call me broken stove Since a tiny G I been off the reefer leaf Choking off the sess weed Now its kusha keef That light green is some good green But that dark is the creeper, ya boy know its reefer Roll it in a zig zag fat like your finger And be careful with it, ya boy blow ether The marijuana will keep your eyes low And make you lean in your seat, glide in your ‘64 Im so cool plus high in the '64, im old school White paper wrapped around the smoke I just wanna smoke Somebody roll a blunt Somebody fill the bong, somebody roll a joint Strike a lighter lets get high put it in the air It's 4:20 everywhere with chronic in the air