Bone Thugs-n-harmony - Smoking Buddha lyrics

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Bone Thugs-n-harmony - Smoking Buddha lyrics

Intro: What, y'all thought I wasn't going to do a weed song? sh**, n***a, you know me (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 Chorus: Bud-smokers only Reefer really makes you happy, don't it? Verse 1: Me smoking Buddha (Buddha, Buddha) Come again, me smokin' Buddha (Buddha, Buddha) Me roll, and then me pa** the hootah' to ya Me feelin' that blunt, so don't let that Buddha fool ya Puff on that hootah' (hootah', hootah') Come again, puff on this hootah' (hootah', hootah) Sit back, relax, and let the Buddha soothe ya And when they ask, "Who?", you can tell them Krayzie schooled ya Puff on the Buddha, but first me gotta get with me friends So wish, you provide a grub, cause I'm gonna spend all my ends on the Buddha Come again, will ya share me a bit of blunt, my friend? If you don't wanna go half, f** it. I'll put in the ends on the Buddha, Buddha We roll and smoke and choke and pa** and toke and hand it back to ya That Buddha gonna keep ya... Bridge: So high... So, now, how high can ya go? I want to get high Verse 2: As soon I arrive in L.A., gotta hit my connections I've been here stressin' on this airplane six hours (airplane . . . I been stressin', stressin'), just thinkin' of crashin' Now a sack's gonna be relaxin' Smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and, but we won't spend no money Them sacks gotta be lovely, or we ain't f**in' with y'all Y'all give me that. We don't want that. Don't give me that, want no stress sack No, me don't want that Not in Californ-I-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***as get f**in' bloody high Feelin' the vibe Mary Jane's 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***a with the weed, man Where can I get it (can I get it)?