"SMOKIN' BUDDA"
KRAYZIE BONE
From the Album: THUG MENTALITY 1999, Disc Two

 

Krayzie:
[And it makes me sing, every puff that I breathe. Potent herbs and leaves, they ease the world]
What cha'll thought I wasn't gon' do a weed song [weed song]? Shit [shit], nigga, you know me [you know me].
[And it makes me sing, every puff that I breathe. Potent herbs and leaves, they ease the world]
I like to get high, [I like to get high, I like to get high] so-o-o-o high.

Budsmokers only, reefer really makes you happy don't it? Budsmokers only, reefer really makes you happy don't it? Budsmokers only, reefer really makes you happy don't it? Budsmokers only, reefer really makes you happy don't it? Budsmokers only, reefer really makes you happy don't it? Budsmokers only, reefer really makes you happy don't it? Budsmokers only, reefer really makes you happy don't it? Budsmokers only, reefer really makes you happy don't it?

Me smokin' budda [budda, budda] come again, me smokin' budda [budda, budda]. Me roll and then me pass the hudda to ya [to ya, to ya]. Me feelin' that blunt, so don't let that budda fool ya [fool ya]. Puff on that hudda [hudda, hudda], come again, puff on this hudda [hudda, hudda]. Sit back, relax and let the budda sooth ya, [sooth ya, sooth ya] and when they ask who, you can tell 'em Krayzie schooled ya [schooled ya, schooled ya]. Puff on that hudda [hudda, hudda], but first me gotta get with me friends [friends, friends], so Wish, you buy the grub, 'cause I'm gonna spend all my ends on the budda [budda], come again, me show 'em bit a blunt, I grin [grin, grin]. If you don't wanna go half, fuck it, I'll put in the ends on the budda, budda. We roll it, smoke it, choke it, pass it, toke it, hand it back to ya. That budda better do ya.

I want to get high, so high [high, high], now how high can you go [go, go]? [So high] So high [high, high], now high can you go [go, go]? I want to get high, so high [high, high], now how high can you go [go, go]? [So high] So high [high, high], now high can you go [go, go]? I want to get high, so high [high, high], now how high can you go [go, go]? [So high] So high [high, high], now high can you go [go, go]? I want to get high, so high.

As soon as I land in LA, gotta hit my connections. I've been stressin' on this airplane [and I've been stressin', stressin']. Zig-zags, we was strugglin', crashin' and now with sacks, gonna be relaxin'. Stay smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and but we won't spend no money, them sacks gotta be lovely or we ain't fuckin' with y'all. Y'all gimme that, nigga want that, don't gimme that. Want "no stress" sack. No, me don't want that. Not in Californ-i-yey. When I'm in LA, I want that bomb bud [bomb bud], really makes me happy and it makes me sing [sing], every puff that I breathe [breathe]. Potent herbs and leaves, they ease the world [world]. I done been to the other side and I seen London and Paris niggaz get fuckin' bloody high, feelin' the vibe. Mary Jane's world wide, so why is it such a crime? Hey, everybody should be gettin' high [high]. So Mr. Weed man, you know we lookin' for the trees with no seeds, man. Yeah, yeah. We got the trees-eh we need to know if you can show me the nigga, where the weed at? But, can he [can he, can he, can he, can he]?

 

Lyrics by Lil' Fly:
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