Mike - Roll Up a Blunt lyrics

(*Big Moe & Mike singing*) [H.A.W.K.] One puff two puffs, I'm hooked like handcuffs A thrush and a head rush, says that I've had enough I'm sprung hear it comes, down a pathway through my lungs A cloud of cluddered smoke, blends with my oxygen The one human being, can't give me this satisfaction Your centrifugal force, causes a chain reaction The strategy you use, is addictive to many One of you is not enough, I need five or twenty I smoke plenty, menage tois with cigars Wrapping weed like cigars, puts my mind on bars Cut it down the middle, split it like the Red Sea Show love filled with buds, fresh off the ganja tree I'm on optimoes, force feeding you these flows The aroma of marijuana, hits like Tyson blows Boat loads of do-do, I'm in Akapoko Tooty and fool coo-coo, but I'm going loco I'm blowed [Hook: Breeze] Just roll up a blunt, and you know we gonna get high Some k**a weed, 24/7 3-65 Roll up a blunt yeah, and you know we gonna get high Some k**a weed, just to keep you satisfied [Big Pokey] Dump me in and close the do', let's take some pressure off ya brain We three deep up on this thang, me and you and Mary Jane From a bud to a grain, propane to a flame Inhaling this octane, getting wet from all this rain Everything is everything, I'm a certified choker Light green smoker, put the heat to the ocra Drop the three in the Fruitopia, we on cruise control Or take 'em straight to the dome, cause it sooths the soul I'm a puff-puff pa**er, doja square crasher Getting my high to the sky, like a rocket out of NASA Like players with asthma, bronchitis and ecetra As for me I'm a tree, till you see red in my retna Gone off Long and-a, this fire I'm loving Ma**ive puffing, chiefing smoking like a broke oven Plus this sack I'm juggling, got us high as a kite Cigarella's full of flight, what a hell of a night it's going down [Hook] (*singing*) [H.A.W.K.] Everything's splendid, the weed is heavenly scented Puff-puff pa**, is highly recommended Till ma**age the brain, relieve migranes And keep Sensei calm, when he's off the chain You must maintain, and try to keep your composure Whether hydro or cess, or some potent doja Let me expose ya, to the pride of the front Empty out the cigars, and just roll up a blunt roll it [Hook] (*singing*)