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smoke one - z-dogg lyrics

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[intro: z*dogg]
yeah, it’s z*dogg in this, b*tch!
smokin’ on them philly blunts
me and my n*gga ak, you know, how we do it

[verse 1: ak]
oh my god, i’m outta blunts!
i see some n*ggas, hittin’ that funk
one point five’s up in my pocket
now you know, i gotta’ drop it
take a pull from a junt
eventhough, it’s some fire
mad cough, of da blunt
mane, i think, i’m gonna die
smokin’ light green everyday
z*dogg and the a.k
big hill, he’s got the fire
mane, i’m finna’ get high
kick my head to the back
blow outgoin’ to my nose
let it flow to my brain
’cause i’m goin’ insane
boy, i wish, i had a blunt
everything would be alright
misdemeanor on my side
and we smokin’ on that light
[chorus: z*dogg]
smoke some, blow some, choke some
smoke some, blow some

[verse 2: misdemeanor]
it’s three o’clock, in thе mornin’ and i’m cruisin’ for blunts
so i, can chief this h*lla’ k!lla inked up by skunk
and i, drеamin’ hard, needin’ a wake up call
so i boss, to the crip and look for the papers i bought
yessir, it’s been some years
since i smoke the papers and caught the vapors
that had me wakin’ and shakin, trapped in a mind of satan
pullin’ up to the driveway
breakin off in the house, lookin’ for the papers now
i’m mad as f*ck, ’cause the one to the fives can not be found
soon as i rest my head and look across my f*ckin’ bed
it’s the devil chiefin’ hay, dressed up all in red
he said that
“i can get you higher, than you ever been
smoke some papers out the bible, with an evil grin”
and since my mind is weak ’cause i’m fienin’ like a thug, that smoke
chief descriptions out the good book you call, “holy dope”
i know, it’s wrong but i gots to get my high undo
what would you do z*dogg, if you ran out of phillies too?

[chorus: z*dogg]
smoke some, blow some, choke some
smoke some, blow some, choke some
smoke some, blow some, choke some
smoke some
[verse 3: z*dogg]
i said: “d*mn, i ran outta’ phillie blunts!”
i gotta sit back and roll me some fat mack junts
because them tops, they burn to f*ckin’ fast
thats why i smoke them blunts, because that sh*t’s gon’ last
we used to smoke swisher sweet’s, then we moved to phillies
but now, we smoke them [ ? ] ’cause that sh*t is in me
them big boy blunts, they better than the f*ckin’ papers
because we fill it up with weed, make it lasting later
uh, ’cause when you smoke that weed, i know you gon’ [ ? ]
we smoke that home*grown, that ink and that light*green sh*t
and when you see me, my eyes always full of it
i gotta’ stay high, ’til the day, that i f*ckin’ die
them n*ggas in the crest, they only serve that f*ckin’ fire
i need me some weed, i’m goin’ on a mega*hunt
now, whatchu’ gon’ do, when you run out of f*ckin’ blunts?

[chorus: z*dogg]
smoke some, blow some, choke some
smoke some, blow some, choke some
smoke some, blow some, choke some

[verse 4: big hill]
smoke one, then choke one
but what, if you ain’t got one of them nyquil*blunts
fulla’ that skunk
i’m ridin’ down the streets, the [ ? ] get them tampa sweets
me and [ ? ] smokin’ that ink and drinkin’ that [ ? ]
f*ck them coppers, f*ck them haters, they can’t fade us
we cuttin’ they throat with razors
[ ? ] with some real n*ggas in frayser
why these busta*b*tches paige us, then lay us?
they must pay us players, the money you deal, that’s how i live
if we come to kickin’ in doors and layin’ you’s next to the floor
smoke one, then choke one, big hill want more

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