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If it ain't green it ain't us
Your parents hate us because we smell like canibus
And remind them of the incubus
Another freak of the night
With excessable roachclips, bongs and weed pipe
We comin' with the straight 28
A full o.z, only fuckin' with the weed
You can keep the nosebleed
Bash on you haters actin' like you know me
Twiztid muXhafxXkX what you got on my tree?
and a cali poloQuote:
Originally Posted by Mista Sippi
and a pair of bally BUCKs
young money mother fucker no you 'eard bout us
cash money mother fucker no yer all I trust never had my jaw broken but it's jaws I bust
put that... :rastasmoke:
ahh I actually skipped a line to the whitw widow weed in a jar part :jointsmile:
You waste my coin Sam, all you can
To jail my fellow man
For smoking all the noble weed
You need much more than him
You've been telling lies so long
Some believe they're true
So they close their eyes to things
You have no right to do
Just as soon as you are gone
Hope will start to climb
Please don't stay around too long
You're wasting precious time................
......Don't Step on The Grass Sam
THE MONK BOUGHT LUNCH
Its rainin' men!
who I'm is rubberband man.
when your tongue is rotten out from cotton mouth,
when you end up becoming so dependeant on weed,
that you end up spending a g in the vending machine,
you got the munchies look at you, junk food junkie,
potatoe chips and lunch meat up in the front seat,
sometimes you can get so paranoid off ganja that its got you thinkin the whole world is watchin you
Play that funky music white boy.
" on a cold December evening ,i was walking through the Christmas tide ,when a stranger came up and asked me if i'd heard John Lennon had died "