Paul Wall - Legalize lyrics

[Hook: Marty Obey] Now hold up, break it down and roll up Wake up in the morning got [?] Super s**y stoner, take me to euphoria Know she love the taste when the cookie get a hold of her We roll it up and legalize Gotta roll it up and legalize We roll it up and legalize, I don't need to tell a lie Put it in the air everywhere and we gettin' high We roll it up and legalize [Verse 1: Paul Wall] Let me put that on my mind, I been grindin' for that paper Try'na shine for some time, 'bout to smoke up all these limes So much smoke you might go blind Everybody wanna smoke on mine, but you better go stand in line I'm gonna smoke to the dome till my eyes red as a stop sign Gettin' to the cake all day, no breaks I only smoke the blunt if it's baked Wrap the blunt with a waxinate Got a T blunt rolled up for the [?] Whole with the hay, follow your nose Full of that good kush, still on my toe Got me a mud cup full of Big Moe Smokin' that Satellite kush, I'm throwed Blazin' that indica leaf, if you ain't lightin' up you can leave [?] just pa**ed me the gas mask loaded with the loud pack, I can't breathe Sparkin' that medical, triple OG, f** the [?] Overdose on kush is impossible, gettin' this money while eatin' me a edible [Hook] [Verse 2: Dat Boi T] I'm feelin' like alien but no James Franko Plutonium filled in my tank hoe Blow racks just to blow some great dro Some men do so I'm throwed Girl Scout Cookie still got my mind blown Like I'm [?] Hit that pipe, hit that bong, took a dab, now I'm gone Now I'm poppin' trunk on cloud eight See me comin' down on cloud nine Lightyears ahead of my time I be pinin' on the supply, prolly be high most of the time [?], must be smokin' all on that fry I still get high with the blankster, high with the players Back in 04 stopped smokin' with haters Still bang the block and upset my neighbors Ain't no more blunts so I'mma smoke papers I'mma smoke papers and we gon' legalize Roll it up and legalize [Hook] [Verse 3: Baby Bash] Put the [?] in the bank, let me inhale dank Let me get my mind corrected The water bong out, pull a pure white cloud Yeah that's a players method Wakin' bakin' eastern breakfast Yeah I'm lovin' on these [?] I'mma smokin' on that Gelato Californias finest, three road skittles And I just got off that paper mane Rollin' up a paperplane I love me some of that Mary Jane I really just can't make a change And I just wanna get high again Motherf** you and your Vicodin Your handle bars, your Ecstacy Cause I'mma lighten up that top flight again [?] Mexican stoner, I'm a one handed roller Gotta zip of Bash, stretched on the sheets And you already know I poked her Yeah we all about that money, all about that 420 Yeah we all about that money, all about that 420 Yiiiee [Hook]