Bizzy Bone, Spoke-In-Wordz, Playalitical - Blown Away lyrics
[Bizzy Bone, Spoke-In-Wordz, Playalitical - Blown Away lyrics]
Ay Paul man, roll up some weed, y'knowmsayin?
We 'bout to rock this shit
With Spoke-In Word (yeah)
Knowmsayin, we 'bout to really
Make this thing happen
(It's that smoke session) Bizzy
Bone the Midwest Cowboy light a blunt up man
No man, you smoke that I got mine
So get hiiiigh
(uhh, I can make a call, it's on it's way)
So get hiiiigh (so we can pinch on some hay)
So get hiiiigh (I wanna get) blown away!
Let's get, let's get, let's get
Let's get hiiiigh ohh noooo
Now roll up the weed in the swisha
Heavenly smoke we gonna smoke smoke smoke
Leave it up in them lungs 'til we choke choke
It's bittersweet, when I get high
But it settles
Also topsy turvy, swerve on the curb
With a fifth of grape
Kool-Aid and Thunderbird
With the misfit's, I pitch in
Some of them switch though
Havana just be poppin for Doris
Bahamas be smokin 'dro
Fly home nervous, with the customs
Enter a sweet i see my babies and my maid
And then Puffy made my money sweep
Forty thousand
Five thousand for a pound of yo' sticky
And I'm talkin purple haze back in '94
Just stuff it in that sock Bizzy
But they downed me on it
And they kept the bag for three days
I stood at the front door
Right at the airport
Better believe I'mma get my trees
I smoke the whole pound
Met a broad and now we out of town
Got married and divorced, and
Ever since then, carryin the cross
Got married and divorced
I met a broad and we out of town
It's Bizzy Bone, he been carryin
His cross - one love, one love
So get hiiiigh
(uhh, I can make a call, it's on it's way)
So get hiiiigh (so we can pinch on some hay)
So get hiiiigh (I wanna get) blown away!
Let's get, let's get, let's get
Let's get hiiiigh ohh noooo
(Uhh, I can make a call, it's on it's way)
So get hiiiigh (so we can pinch on some hay)
So get hiiiigh (I wanna get) blown away!
Let's get, let's get, let's get
Let's get hiiiigh ohh noooo
Yo, yo take to the sky on a natural high
Lovin you more 'til the day that I die
Dead or alive, I'mma be puffin that weed
Whether y'all like it or not
Addicted to the pipe and the pot
I'm gifted like a light in the spot
I can't even keep count of so many clouds
They just keep on passin me by
(Layzie) Bizzy when it comes to
Smokin people say I'm (Krayzie)
Could never get enough
This is my Wish and my Flesh
And all that that made me
Somebody roll up a staff of merlin hash
Those that spoke-in-word and pass
If I ain't smokin I'm servin, therefore
I smoke in third person, ask
I can recollect the swishers
But I can't remember the type and
Some burn, while I was writin these - bars
Punchlines and hyphens
Been smokin since I was two
Glued off aeroponic soul food in school
I had a locker full of
Downeys stuffed in blow tubes
Takin advantage of blazin ads
Paid for inflatin vaporized bags
Thus I'm smokin to pay my tab
For smokin and smokin to pay my tab
So get hiiiigh
(uhh, I can make a call, it's on it's way)
So get hiiiigh (so we can pinch on some hay)
So get hiiiigh (I wanna get) blown away!
Let's get, let's get, let's get
Let's get hiiiigh ohh noooo
(Uhh, I can make a call, it's on it's way)
So get hiiiigh (so we can pinch on some hay)
So get hiiiigh (I wanna get) blown away!
Let's get, let's get, let's get
Let's get hiiiigh ohh noooo