Smoke Buddah - Redman Aiyyo, I got a slight problem I smoke weed too much Knees buckle the uck up when I'm my splittin dutch Back up back up! Ain't nobody hittin for free It's just E Doubl-E, Keith Murray, and me It cost twenty if you're down with it Aiyyo son I ride around with my hooptie tinted to ride blittedaround Cause I be feenin for that pookie I smoke the good shhh, save the backyard boogie for all groupies And I be, smokin up the hotel lobby Between mo' sheets than the Isleys, I'm high G
I'm holdin it down for the B-Rrrah-I-C K, blaze, tell you to get bluhh politely (Hit the funky if you're riding around gettin blitz) Ask me if I love the rap game -- I, I'm loving it Cause I can do what the OWW-uck I feel is real Blaze the poot and with tell D. Don UHH to get the dillz I smoke on and on on, ya don't stop I'm gettin mad -ucked up and ya don't stop To all my real dogs, all my real pals I smoking if you -uck up I smoke on and on on, ya don't stop I'm gettin mad -ucked up and ya don't stop To all my real dogs, all real my pals i smoking if you -uck up I just love tokin, blackin out like Tame in the open Of course I got the raw dog no need to nose stick your in Gave you a straight up shotgun when we smokinwas
Froze you so fast you looked it like Madonna Vogue-in
I got the shhh to get your whole click high We can get high, but act funny and I'ma whip out And they gon' whip out, and blow notes like Michel'le Cause you tried to the jump cipher and it goes THISSAWAY I smoke on and on on, ya don't stop I'm gettin mad -ucked up and ya don't stop To all my real dogs, all my real pals I smoke on and on on, ya don't stop I'm gettin mad -ucked up and ya don't stop To all my real dogs, all my real pals
I got the shhh to get your whole click high We can get high, but act funny and I'ma whip out And they gon' whip out, and blow notes like Michel'le Cause you tried to the jump cipher and it goes THISSAWAY I smoke on and on on, ya don't stop I'm gettin
