Vanilla Ice - Zig Zag Stories lyrics

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Vanilla Ice - Zig Zag Stories lyrics

I had a zig zag story just the other day I rolled a fat blunt and yo, it ripped this way I took a puff (uh-huh) and what did I see? Those motherf__kers still wanna I-C-E To blaze up a sac of that green bombay And when I reach my peak, I explode like Dante Tha ganjay has got my mind wide open, I'm soakin' In the music, I use it, and don't abuse it And true, it gets me high like the sky I will buy 'till the day that I die You ain't gotta ask me why I take tokes from the smoke, I can't deny Got a lifetime supply And I wanna get you high Get you high all night 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night And I wanna get you high Bang another joint Zig zag stories Bang another joint Zig zag stories This is a zig zag story that I had last night A six-pack, a joint, and I was feeling all right Lit up tha chronic, and what did I see? This bad-a__ bit_h creeping up on me She had the look that could get the Ice cooked up in a second I pictured her undressing and gettin' bu*t-naked She walked up to me and said her name was Mary Jane Ain't no shame in my game, down to do anything Took me by the hand, ask me if I'd like to fly You know I like to fly 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night And I wanna get you high Bang another joint Zig zag stories Bang another joint Zig zag stories (Right here, you know we're gettin' 'em high right now) Now here's a zig zag story that I'm havin' right now Gotta get myself together 'cause some sh_t is goin' down Hit you people off with my new CD Hard To Swallow, like saying "F__k the industry!" I'm stompin' through the bayou with my black boots laced And takin' out you motherf__kers acting two-faced For the people out there gonna blaze 'till I die Blaze up the thai 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night And I wanna get you high Bang another joint Zig zag stories Bang another joint Zig zag stories (Blaze up a sac of the green bombay...ahh, that feels good...ahh, yeah, that's a joint over here, mother...ahh)

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