Mr. SOS - Let's Go Get Stoned lyrics
[Mr. SOS - Let's Go Get Stoned lyrics]
"Let's go get stoned"
Everybody if you feel like smokin
Get up and say "Let's go get stoned"
From the front to the back grab a
Sack roll it up and say
"Let's go get stoned" i got five on it if
You really wanna buy chronic, match me and
"Let's go get stoned"
Everybody if you feel like smoking that
Mean, green, shit that make you feel like
You livin inside a dream
It seems I can never smoke without
Ashin up on my jeans
As a teen, now I'm clean, in the spring
Winter and everything in between
With a bottle of visine in my pants pocket
Can't stop it
Never been the type to smoke and
Do a little trash talkin
But, I've been known to smoke and
Drive all over the damn tropics
Cop another dime, spark it while I drive
Foggin up my ride
Stoppin at the light just to get
A shotgun from the side
I wanna get high, if you do too, say
Chokealot, day that make you
Wanna choke a lot put it inside a bowl or
Cup a couple of dutches
Smoke too much of it and
You'll probably see poke-a dots
And I hope to god, that
If you smoke some pot
You never try to approach a cop
Unless you know, that, you can keep your cool
Jitterbugs probably think it's cool
'til you see them fall asleep in school
Bleachers too, teachers knew
I was lifted 'cause my seat was glued
To me 'cause I didn't think I could move
Desk covered with ink and drool
Damn I need to eat some food, hamburgler
I forgot what I was saying earlier
Damn I'm lit, man I'm sick
I can't even understand this shit
Pass the spliff, yo I'm laughin so much that
My motherfuckin pants just ripped
I don't know about you but if you
Ask me that's some pretty good cannibus
Everybody if you feel like smokin
Get up and say "Let's go get stoned"
From the front to the back grab a
Sack roll it up and say
"Let's go get stoned" i got five on it if
You really wanna buy chronic, match me and
"Let's go get stoned"
Everybody if you feel like smoking that
Mean, green, shit that make you feel like
You livin inside a dream
It seems I can never smoke without
Ashin up on my jeans
As a teen, now I'm clean, in the spring
Winter and everything in between
With a bottle of visine in my pants pocket
Can't stop it
Never been the type to smoke and
Do a little trash talkin
But, I've been known to smoke and
Drive all over the damn tropics
Cop another dime, spark it while I drive
Foggin up my ride
Stoppin at the light just to get
A shotgun from the side
I wanna get high, if you do too, say
Chokealot, day that make you
Wanna choke a lot put it inside a bowl or
Cup a couple of dutches
Smoke too much of it and
You'll probably see poke-a dots
And I hope to god, that
If you smoke some pot
You never try to approach a cop
Unless you know, that, you can keep your cool
Jitterbugs probably think it's cool
'til you see them fall asleep in school
Bleachers too, teachers knew
I was lifted 'cause my seat was glued
To me 'cause I didn't think I could move
Desk covered with ink and drool
Damn I need to eat some food, hamburgler
I forgot what I was saying earlier
Damn I'm lit, man I'm sick
I can't even understand this shit
Pass the spliff, yo I'm laughin so much that
My motherfuckin pants just ripped
I don't know about you but if you
Ask me that's some pretty good cannibus