Cypress Hill - Can I Live lyrics

Handle it, handle it You know, motherf**ers need to have some weed etiquette True, true You see, motherf**ers try to come up and bogard your weed At the club, and they don't want to share theirs Can I get a hit of your weed [Repeats] [B-Real] You know I hate it when I roll a joint and give it to somebody Who ain't got weed but they want to be up in the party Laughing and giggling, sipping on a Heinie Son you need a Tic Tac your breath is gonna blind me Talking about you want to hit, spitting in my eardrum Oh you new in the cypher, step to the rear son Still they manage to hit it, and put they grip on it That's when they wet the tip and put they lips on it Then when you get it, forget it, it's been wetted Who gonna hit it now, not me, you got me Thinking about these f**ing jokers, double tokers Smokers who hit it like they s**ing a dick, f**ers Flipping it, loving it, smoking it to the head Giving it to me half way down, "thanks again" Then when you see 'em later smoking they own stash When you ask 'em for a hit, they say, "sorry this is my last" I shared some with you, "Sorry that's not my problem Talk to the hand but I got plenty if you want to buy some" These people piss me off, this is true indeed But nothing's worse when someone's asking for some weed What do I look like a tree where the bud grows Here pick my left nut and smoke it in the bol Or better grow your own leave mine alone Here I'll give you a clone now raise up outta my zone I know I got the best weed, but don't make me Make your burnt chest bleed what you need Is weed etiquette, please don't be offended 'cause the weed costs money I'm the one who has to spend it And that's just the way it is man Y'all motherf**ers need to learn You just can't come, asking for some sh** and not giving none in return What the f** is that man? We going into 2000 motherf**er You need to learn how to smoke some weed with people Pa** it to the left motherf**ers Can I get a hit of your weed [Repeats]