Krayzie Bone Smoking Buddah Lyrics

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

Krayzie
{lights up} what, yall thought I wasnt going to do a weed song? s___, n____,
You know me (you know me...)
And it makes me sing, every puff that I breathe, potent herbs and leaves could
Ease the world...
I like to get high (I like to get high...)so high...
Budsmokers only/ reefer really makes you happy, dont it? {repeatedly}
Krayzie
Me smokin budda (budda, budda) come again, me smokin budda (budda, budda)
Me roll, and then me pass the hudda to you(to you...) me feelin that blunt, so
Dont let that budda fool you(fool you...)
Puff on that hudda (hudda, hudda) come again, puff on this hudda (hudda, hudda)
Sit back, relax, and let the budda soothe you(soothe you)
And when they ask, who? you can tell them krayzie schooled you (schooled you)
Puff on the budda, but first me gotta get with me friends/ so, wish, you provide
A grub, cuz Im gonna spend all my ends
On the budda/ come again, will you share me a bit of blunt, my friend? if you
Dont wanna go half, f___ it/ Ill put in the ends on
The budda, budda/ we roll and smoke and choke and pass and toke and hand it back
To you/ that budda gonna keep you...
-hook-
(so high...) so, now, how high can you go, go? (I want to get high...)
Krayzie
As soon I arrive in l.a. gotta hit my connections/ Ive been here stressin on
This airplane 6 hours (airplane...i been stressin
Stressin) just thinkin of crashin/ now a sacks gonna be relaxin/ smokin,
Chokin, rollin blunts and, but we wont spend no
Money/ them sacks gotta be lovely, or we aint f___in with yall/ yall give me
That/ we dont want that/ dont give me that
Want no stress sack/ no, me dont want that/ not in californ-i-a/ when in l.a.
I want that bomb bud/ it really makes me happy and it makes me sing/ every puff
That I breathe
Potent herbs and leaves could ease the world/ I done been to the other side and
I seen london and paris
n____s get f___in b_____ high, feelin the vibe/ maryjanes worldwide
So why is it such a crime? hey, everybody should be gettin high/ so mr. weedman

You know we lookin for the trees with no seeds, man/ yeah, yeah, we got the
Cheese, and we need to know
If you can show me the n____ with the weed, man. where can I get it (can I get
It? )

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