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"the chronics blowin"(x4)

blowin chronic to me is like a tradition to me
i gotz the pid-amps so sit down and listen to me
"dont go against me boo, go wit me"
we could blow it all together and bobby brown and whitney
yea we got somethin' in commin
n____z search a n____ but they never find in my vomit
i got the stash spot,my cash got
a lot of m____ f__in fo police shots
im not the one, n____ u could call me the two
bob marley we incartinated pupils nialated
imaxipated,concentrated,debated waitin
many times u suprised how i made it.(huh?)
u hate it (huh) but u no i aint even trippin
im splitin that skwusha up plotin it c__ up
im livin my life n never puttin my gun up
drinkin my drink n imma smoke that blunt.

(chorus)
the chronic's blowin (x4)

(verse 2)
the greena the tree the better the bud
the strenth of the branch will tell ya how chronic it was
(huh?) buzzin high slide n slippin got ya listenin to snoop
n feel like u crippin
itz all goody-good the dash wood
u got some hoes in ya truck n now u ready to f__
BUT
they fright n fakin
n time is wastin
she dont wanna eat me now
but now hollerin at jason
now, dont get madd
just roll to the pad
just keep it G on da b____ n roll anotha dubea
(wat n____) light that s___, hit that b____
then pass it to ya homie like a player or pimp
and wen ya get dizza crack da dough
and then ya get a little sizza
cuz aint no fun if the homies cant get none
f___,f___ pass my n____

(CHORUS)
the chronics blowin (x4)
DO U WANNA SMOKE WIT ME
COME AND KEEP ME COMPANY
MAYBE COME AND f___ WIT ME
U SHOULD SMOKE WIT ME (x2)

itz the diobalical chronical mythalogical phycological
make a model hoe f__ a G.(G)
premedical status logos
ready cn get it
teach to me and those inside wit mind apperatics
my status has been the badest eva since that INRTO
im that n____ that brought yall the info
on the chucks spress braid and endo
big snoop dog wit da fog on the window
spell ya name n put ya face in it
n hang wit da n____ wit da game face spinnin
grab it run rag it or zig zag it
and it dont even matta if it in the package
put on the side so wen ya boy hit the EAST SIDE
im lookin fo the 5'5 g-fine
ay yo fo reel give that VA dicount
im tryin to bounce wit a whole ounce

(CHORUS)
the chronics blowin (x4)
DO U WANNASMOKE WIT ME
COME AND KEEP ME COMPANY
MAYBE COME N f__ WIT ME
U SHOULD SMOKES WIT ME (X2)

DO YA DO YA DO YA DO YA DO YA
DO YA THINK THAT U CAN f__ WIT ME
do dat BBC n____

the chronics blowin (x8)

(children laughing)
end.

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