Layzie Bone - Hydro lyrics

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Layzie Bone - Hydro lyrics

(Twiztid and Layzie talkin) (Layzie Bone) 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 (Monoxide) 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 sh** they call the beehive I been to Europe and made Amsterdam cry Cause me and Madrox straight smoked them hoes dry I'm like f** Cheech, he don't even hit the bong And I did 30 days for drinkin clean*ll 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 sh** 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 (Chorus) From the chronic to the green a** weed wit no seeds To the boogie that'll make a mothaf**ers 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) (Layzie Bone) 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 (Chorus) (Madrox) One puff and it blows ya head off, second puff you're set off The third, tokin sh** on ya chest ya wanna let off Pa** the joint, pa** 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 gla** 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 (Chorus)

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