Classic!
VERSE 1:
JEHST
- So when I'm fed up I get redder
- Mary Jane messed my head up
- She can be my best friend forever
- At times I regret that I met her
- When she eats all my cheddar
- But she makes life seem better
- Like whatever
- Stressing me out, she settles me down
- Put it in the air bredder, spread it around
- But don't abuse it
- We using the Temple Ball
- From Nepal as a mental tool
- Meditating like we're meant to
- Just the way God intended
- When I pick up the pencil and scrawl the splendid
- I used to use cigarette, mix and blend it
- Now I don't tend to peng, everybody offended
- If they criticise weed, defend it
- A crystallised hydro-glistening
- Blow my mind like nitro-glycerine
- This is the deal
- All day every day give you something to feel
CHORUS:
- We want weed (weed!)
- Sticky green trees
- Pick out the stalk
- No stick and no seed
- We stay lean off this THC
- Nine ounce to the bar
- Four bars to the ki
VERSE 2:
ASAVIOUR
- Peripheral switch
- The weed with slates of chips
- Then safely remove the twig
- That's the life on the weeding tip
- With King Slims and Choice blends to no end
- High kyer fire, burn cess with friends
- But I burn it with the best of them
- Who? The broken men
- Street soldiers strutting out off with a leafy stem
- High fliers with no focus, loads of bush and peng
- Knock it on to the punters and they're back again
- Buy cheap, sell high and subsidise what you buy
- Still I walk straight through this crimson tide
- Yet you all polluters, don't know what one hit could provide
- Best just step aside, I take a polemic glide
- Way off into the stratosphere
- Astro glazed
- I'm being slayed from the potency
- Toxicated commodity, my property
- Meditating with ease
- The weed flows through my blood stream
CHORUS:
- We want weed (weed!)
- Sticky green trees
- Pick out the stalk
- No stick and no seed
- We stay lean off this THC
- Nine ounce to the bar
- Four bars to the ki
VERSE 3:
JEHST
- Even the dry shit, Thai stick
- All types of hybrid
- The black resin smelling unpleasant when you light it
- This is for the friends I got high with and by with
- The glistening eyes and the Chinese eyelids
- The sky-high kids from Hackney high rises to Rysmith
- With their spliffs in the vice grip
- Puffin' Northern Lights
- And the smugglers who brought it over borderlines
- Flying in for the cannabis club
- Till I damage a lung
- And my cabbage is broke
- Either way I'm getting lean today and tomorrow never comes
- So I'm sat in my drum strapping fat shit, I'm done
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Yoh i say roll 1 nd ill light order 1 and ill by it if its green tn ill try it 2 drank and im driving dnt knw wher im going all i knw is im high…