Bone Thugs-n-Harmony - Weed Man Lyrics

Keep smokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
I'm the weedman, keep on chokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
Yeah boi, wear corduroy

I've gotta keep on smoking
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
I'm the weedman, keep on chokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
Yeah boi, wear corduroy

Hey, gimme some herbs, the word
Better hit it, we know, we know what you heard
Thai-da-da-da done hit my burb
Here to get it, hit it, and niggaz is served
And a fifth of burb
It'll switch your nerves, and I'll get to swervin'

Burnin' in my Benz, and I'm here, nigga
Don't you ride with me, you have to learn it
Close the curtain, nigga, we searchin'
Search for the blunts and stone, I'm certain
Runnin' up, so I'll be runnin', and rappin's my hobby
When I'm smokin' I'm working and I'm hurtin', hurtin'

Reefer, reefer, reefer, yes, me P.O.D.d-ah D.d-ah
Past overdose comatose, see a
See a bunch of sticky creeper, creeper
Roll it up, sellin' my kin folk
And the end of the world, I'll have the indo, indo
And you can hook it up, need no friends though
See, little B.B gives no weed fees when your ends low
We can get smoked

Keep smokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
I'm the weedman, keep on chokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
Yeah boi, wear corduroy

I've gotta keep on smoking
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
I'm the weedman, keep on chokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
Yeah boi, wear corduroy

(Hey)
About to curb serve over a phat tracks
Bluelight has got the scoop on where the party's at
Somebody said, "Damn, where's the drinks?"
It's chillin' in the middle of the kitchen sink
We got Alize, and Isle iced tea
A little Bambazini and some Hennessey
The stuff that keeps you toe-up
Now tell me are you high enough?

Keep smokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
I'm the weedman, keep on chokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
Yeah boi, wear corduroy

I've gotta keep on smoking
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
I'm the weedman, keep on chokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
Yeah boi, wear corduroy

Remember forever addicted, get it twisted
It's that mystic Rip and Guiness, hit it
Singin' my business, lately, got me ready to kick it
But dig it, my hydro high, got me thinkin', "Die, die, die"
Twenty twin, twin, then again, no crime in a dime

Well, did llelo to payroll, straight to the bank
Oh, ever so thankful
My mayo, aiyyo, stay away or come
And get split a wig, insane, oh
Gotta make that money, man, any and all cost, y'all
Any and all, all, nah, gonna get caught up, caught

The house was so hot, I can't stand the heat
I'm dancing with my peoples I've been tryin' to see
There bumpin' my jam, guess, who I see
Comin' to hype the party with some indo, tweed?
We got Bizzy Bone, Krayzie
Layzie, Wish, and Flesh, Thugs-N-Harmony
Righteous when I spike the punch
My people's gonna drink it up

Keep smokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
I'm the weedman, keep on chokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
Yeah boi, wear corduroy

I've gotta keep on smoking
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
I'm the weedman, keep on chokin'
I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman
Yeah boi, wear corduroy

You gotta puff, puff, give and pass it to the left
You gotta puff, puff, give and pass it to the left
You gotta puff, puff, give and pass it to the left