Peep the reprucussions, causing deep discussions   Brothers that fight might only speak to cousins   Rugged life but niggas in my fleet is stubborn   Grandma's they turn to Stella's when they need some loving      My name holds weight, bigger than a Saint Bernard   Some think because it's rap that it ain't a job   Think again, I try to sepearate my do's from don'ts   Niggas be slittin' they wrist, losing they hoes      Some dudes be confused when they broke   Misrabale, looking death in the eye don't blink quick to smile   My hoodrats be women now, [unverified] lot   Yall'a always be my bitches lonely or not      How much ass can I pass up? Tilt your glass up   This one's for the kids in Arkansas that shot they class up   When I smoke I like my hash crushed beleive it or not   Q-B forever niggas keeping it locked      Smoking cheeba, some supply it some'll grow it   Reefer, some'll buy it some'll roll it   The chronic, if you try'd it then you know it   The toxic, I'm getting high when I roll it      You know I wanna hit the chocolate   Some brothers love to see them clouds   The hydro, some brothers love to get aroused   The la-la, in some paper or a dutch   The ganja, I can't wait to get a rush, marijuana      I play cards with Ray Charles, cheat for a grand   Once I deal out the deck take a peak at his hand   He got blackjacks but still losing is weak   I write a hook and feel my beat   Trayino, Mike G should read his feet      Play these niggas, now in 98 no time to graze niggas   'Cause they might tell, white judges, like the icegrill   Hoes set you up the same way that Pac and Mike fell   Private affairs if I know your wife well      Switch to different subjects   Some of the styles that I hit you up with   I make it hard for you to kick your tough shit   Major adjustments, I package a flame for all you bustas   Wrapped up put on a shelf full of substance      I drug clicks, anti-biotic, rarely spotted   Niggas hear my name periodic   I feel we got it King of New York   Only the real'll cop it      Smoking cheeba, some supply it some'll grow it   Reefer, some'll buy it some'll roll it   The chronic, if you try'd it then you know it   The toxic, I'm getting high when I roll it      You know I wanna hit the chocolate   Some brothers love to see them clouds   The hydro, some brothers love to get aroused   The la-la, in some paper or a dutch   The ganja, I can't wait to get a rush, marijuana      I been all across the world on my quest for some herb   Spots be selling dirt keep the federal resevere   Smoking in bongs, niggas know that its 'dro in the Bronx   I like that stinky green shit that be growing in swamps      Half-Baked puff, puff, then you pass it to me   Good weed'll make you eat the last shit on your plate   Forget your songs seperate stix from stones   If your chronic come with stix leave that shit alone      Smoking cheeba, some supply it some'll grow it   Reefer, some'll buy it some'll roll it   The chronic, if you try'd it then you know it   The toxic, I'm getting high when I roll it      You know I wanna hit the chocolate   Some brothers love to see them clouds   The hydro, some brothers love to get aroused   The la-la, in some paper or a dutch   The ganja, I can't wait to get a rush, marijuana      Smoking cheeba, some supply it some'll grow it   Reefer, some'll buy it some'll roll it   The chronic, if you try'd it then you know it   The toxic, I'm getting high when I roll it      You know I wanna hit the chocolate   Some brothers love to see them clouds   The hydro, some brothers love to get aroused   The la-la, in some paper or a dutch   The ganja, I can't wait to get a rush, marijuana