lyrics
*1st Verse* The only place I wont blow weed smoke is cathedrals/ holy places, cause I cant pay attention when Im spacin/ Im in psych class reekin/ before class I was cheefin/ so high I swear I live all four seasons in one evening/ you know; summer, winter, spring, fall/ her drawers they fall and they hit the floor/ Im all for it, she on all fours/ never raw ya'll, when she done she roll one up and she bring me out a tall boy/ your blunts we call toys/ when Im high man its all joy/ escape from the world that I call void/ you know, it dont work so you ignore it/ music and mary got me feelin euphoric/ you lookin weird like a fuckin blue orange/ my team made of kings mafucker who want it yea/ so roll one up for Marley's sake/ the stress you feel is hardly fake/you dont need a tardy break/ we swergin at the party hey/ then the after party babe/ but dont forget to call a date/ cause I wont cheat on mary jane
*Chorus* Smoke like Mr Marley did and pass the tree's around/ just light it up for me/ get high enough for me/ hold your lighters up for V (x's 2)
*2nd Verse* 1 time for my stoners and my potheads/ last night yo I got head/ I know I said I wouldnt cheat on Mary but she was drop dead/ gorgeous and she got bread/ bought and ounce before she let me pounce we got it poppin/ blunts, joints, bowls, bongs, vapes, fuckin gas mask/ you smoke like us, you go to sleep and thats your last nap/ you dead dawg, oh he gone/ and you dead wrong, like BIG's song if you con/ me manm its V man/ so dont skimp that/ I'll smoke a nug dont care if its smaller than a shrimps ass/ I'll smoke the roach, shit nigga I'll smoke the lit ash/ man I'm wilin but really nigga dont skimp that/ I'll hit you with a pimp staff, or a cane/ whatever its the same/ jello is my brain, yes that fella is insane/ mellow yet derranged/ hello its the game/ turn a person to a mage/ work magic to entertain/ then wallah partner/ the ganja call it doctor/ so strong we call it vodka/ blunts so BIG we call it Poppa/ it hit you like a chopper/ come back to mi casa/ no need to be responsible/ as long as we got the dro
*Chorus*
Marley did and pass the tree's around/ just light it up for me/ get high enough for me/ hold your lighters up for V
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released January 26, 2013
Produced By Jerz
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