Album : Kings Of Crunk
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[Verse 1]
We smoke everyday
On an average 9,10,11,12 even 13 blunts
But when we on our last
And we aint got no mo grass
Its time to re up
Got to hurry up
Go and re up

[Chorus 1 (2x)]
So we just looking for the weedman
The weedman the weedman
And we just wanna smoke (smoke)
We just wanna smoke (smoke)
We just wanna smoke (smoke)

[Verse 2]
Hey I'm getting closer
To the weedman
I think he's somewhere close
Smell it on his clothes
Look! There he goes
Now you don't got to smoke with me (with me)
But if you wanna smoke my tree (my tree)
Just reach into that right (right)
Pocket on yo thigh (thigh)
And show a nigga five

[Chorus 2 (2x)]
We don found the fucking weedman
The weedman the weedman
And we about to smoke (smoke)
We about to smoke (smoke)
We about to smoke (smoke)

Yea this yo boy Lil Jon
With them Eastside Boyz
This yo boy Big Sam and man I'm High
Aye man hold on this yo boy Lil Bo man (smoker)
And I hear music man
Aye we gon take dis shit to 12 play
For the blunt
Only for the real smokers
Aye got damn fire some shit up to this
Lets go

One come on nigga pass me the blunt
Two I got to cop a sack or two
Three I got a fluffy bag of this weed
Four just watch me as I open it and pour
Five im about to role up the nine
Six we smoking on some real good shit
Seven watch me as I get high as the heavens
Eight all my niggas smoking real great
Nine getting kinda jiggy in my eyes yea
Ten I think I wanna smoke some again
Eleven Im trying to get back to the heavens
Twelve damn this weed good as hell yea
[Verse 1]   We smoke everyday   On an average 9,10,11,12 even 13 blunts   But when we on our last   And we aint got no mo grass   Its time to re up    Got to hurry up   Go and re up      [Chorus 1 (2x)]   So we just looking for the weedman   The weedman the weedman   And we just wanna smoke (smoke)   We just wanna smoke (smoke)   We just wanna smoke (smoke)      [Verse 2]   Hey I'm getting closer    To the weedman   I think he's somewhere close   Smell it on his clothes   Look! There he goes   Now you don't got to smoke with me (with me)   But if you wanna smoke my tree (my tree)   Just reach into that right (right)   Pocket on yo thigh (thigh)   And show a nigga five      [Chorus 2 (2x)]   We don found the fucking weedman   The weedman the weedman   And we about to smoke (smoke)   We about to smoke (smoke)    We about to smoke (smoke)      Yea this yo boy Lil Jon   With them Eastside Boyz   This yo boy Big Sam and man I'm High   Aye man hold on this yo boy Lil Bo man (smoker)   And I hear music man   Aye we gon take dis shit to 12 play   For the blunt   Only for the real smokers   Aye got damn fire some shit up to this    Lets go      One come on nigga pass me the blunt   Two I got to cop a sack or two   Three I got a fluffy bag of this weed   Four just watch me as I open it and pour   Five im about to role up the nine   Six we smoking on some real good shit   Seven watch me as I get high as the heavens   Eight all my niggas smoking real great   Nine getting kinda jiggy in my eyes yea   Ten I think I wanna smoke some again   Eleven Im trying to get back to the heavens   Twelve damn this weed good as hell yea
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