People Under The Stairs - Come On Let's Get High lyrics

Wake up cuz! Wake up cuz! The homies tellin you to go somewhere...(fa sho) Goddamn beer After 1 can't stop After 2 do the walk Come on let's get high (hahaha) Quarters, pounds, eighths and hash Trays? lids? give me a damn nickel bag Yo I smoke so much im like redmans dad Take a hit from this white can, heres the method man Hold holds up on the top and then crush Sprinkle the dope but dont burn too much And if you need to be discreet while you walkin down to avenue Peep your homie double k here's what the brother do I roll up (yeah) , and dont give a sh!t Blow it in the old ladys wig (goddamn) pa** it to the kids Cause Ive been doin that marijuana before I go to church Walk in smellin like Otto's jacket In the morning before I piss the brotha got to have it This is serious business started off as a habit I smoke the blunt from germany to france yall And I almost died tryin to smoke some hash at the great wall Taking out the life insurance or the herb insurance Sh!t, i wrote this on a zig zag n***a where the bridge at Come on let's get high Acid raindrops to acid rainbows The cereal, bowl smokin with the bros Double k knows, he stay pumpin like volcanoes Pumpin like a penguin even when hes in england Thumb green while the chaps smoke the hard with the filter The cannabis card threw the party off kilter With his big blunt, man, this sh**s like big puns finger He sweats hash oil, yo the weed smell lingers The dj, the rapper, pothead who's paid (smoke alot) Lungs probably look like bob marleys ashtray One time when we were touriing deep in tibet We smoked man out his face I'll never forget He had this sweat on his brow he said "man, what do we do? This weed is too strong for all of katmandhu" I said double kay, he's my man, if he can't smoke then no one can He said double k, well if hes your man, if he can't smoke it then no one can And they got high Come on lets get high Im like mixing with them victory signs when i score "hey bro, wanna smoke a bowl?" Nah dude, i need more I ain't just blowing that weed smoke sometime little hippie Im the n***a that be needing that weed, you feel me? Dont be confused when im rolliin in your venue Sound man one ten i got smoke on my menu Gettin higher than a mother looking at the girls toes Leanin slight to the right smokin the j though my nose I smacked the weed right out of harold and kumars hands Relight that sh!t, pa**ed it off to my man I heard a rumor that the boy jamie fox smoked The way I toke ain't no joke, I make ray go broke (yeah!) And all you rappers that claim you get high, you n***as lie n***as Lil n***as Its not for kids Matter of fact yo this an anonouncment everybody stop smoking Yo snoop (yeah), you dont smoke like me Rick ross (yeah) you dont smoke like me Be real (reeal) you dont smoke like me Dipset n***as?, they dont smoke like me The boy b legit (yeah), you dont smoke like me Trey antasio (hahaha), you don't smoke like me Fab five freddy (FRESH) you dont smoke like me One time I met ice t he wouldn't smoke with me (word!) "hell naw I dont smoke that weed Get that sh!t outta here Well i mean its everything, thas a part of everything elese It really blows my mind Trips me out Hey groovy! Hey man its not money What is it gold? No man, this is where its at Ice bags Ice bags Im enjoyin it, im learning alot of things I never knew before! Do you wanna get high? Hey, what kind of sh!t is this?! It's the best, man! I got it from a negro You're probably so high already you dont even know it