Twiztid, Layzie Bone - Hydro lyrics

[Twiztid, Layzie Bone - Hydro lyrics]

Smokin hydro, feelin fine
Slow sippin on wine, wine, yeeah, ghetto wine
Hydro, yeah, shoulda been told ya
Livin proof soldiers
Winos, so come and light the spliff dogg
And it betta be that hydro

Now all these people wanna smoke
Some weed wit Twiztid
And see if we really smoke all that's listed
From bubblegum to super skunk 1 to 5
And even smoked a little bit of
Some shit they call the beehive
I been to Europe and made Amsterdam cry
Cause me and Madrox straight
Smoked them hoes dry i'm like fuck Cheech
He don't even hit the bong
And I did 30 days for
Drinkin cleanall wit Tommy Chong
I shot a movie wit the guy from Half Baked
He didn't smoke but he was funny so
I guess he's only half baked
So rake the seeds out your weed
I'm not smokin
That shit you're bout to roll up, to me
Don't even look potent
And ain't chokin off them stems and seeds
And why does everybody say they
Smoke more weed than me?
It ain't no race, it's no contest
Winner roll the weed up
Just think about that and keep the trees up
From the chronic to the green
Ass weed wit no seeds
To the boogie that'll make
A mothafuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car, can't breath
Everybody wanna smoke wit me, smoke wit me
To the doggs wit the pre-rolled
Blunts in the air
Bumpin this like we don't care
(Come, come, come and smoke wit me)
Dirty piss violated again
I'm in the system and I just can't win
(Come, come, come and smoke wit me)

Lay and Twiztid fin to get you twisted
Spliffted is the mission
What we hittin is that chronic leaves
Quick to split your dome
Have you trippin, coughin, laughin long
Betta go 'round and get you some
Roll it in a blunt or we
Can rip it from the bong
It's the potent than can keep me up
And help me keep my rhyme in focus
I'm in this hocus pocus like
There's magic in every puff
It's magic in the man to
Handle it if you can
If you ain't put in on the
Weed then you ain't smokin, understand?
I gives a damn about a soul to soul
Buddah lovas love to blaze
Store the weed you got on stage and
Make sure it's the purple haze
No need in holdin back
Gonna spend that extra money
Split the philly up the middle
Gon' and lace it wit the honey
So we can burn slow, so we preserve smoke
Cause you know we love to blow
Smokin on that hydro

One puff and it blows ya head off
Second puff you're set off the third
Tokin shit on ya chest ya wanna let off
Pass the joint
Pass the point of bein to' down
I'm so high that my heartbeats
Startin to slow down
Fingernails are roach clips
For gourmet smokin
Smased up glass pieces slash
My whole face open
I'm zonin' and I don't feel a thing
I probably won't recall a
Single thing that's happening
My medicine is sold by the dope man
(Quarters and halves) and big boys
And QP's that come wit fat price tags
(How much are ya spendin?) Whatever it takes
To get rid of all these headaches
And shakes make no mistakes
I come wit green for the green
An even exchange
No money for a bag of brown backyard boogie
I get so high that you would have
To rip me out of the sky
For the feeling that the real green provides

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