Pharcyde - Blaze lyrics

(for nights, and days we blaze) Inhale, don't it feel good? Pa** it around so we all could Be on the same plain, I dwell amongst the clouds Dream of other styles, captivate, (meditate) Open a bag that hasn't been touched A pile of bud, a sack of blunts Get backwoods to get back, good Fools Number one cash drop Five g's to drop With no seeds to pop, Time to recop, Throw the stress in the trash can As we laughin' At the afghan Of the herb I'm a fan T-h-c, keep it all in me Cant you see I'm Gonna get some Bubble gum Been around the world like puffy Puffin in exotic hot spots (in exotic pot spots) Spit from heaven above, hourly dove She started from the seed to s** the female Couldn't cut her, couldn't taste her till the hairs was half pale Trade affiliated Chillin' 96 degrees in the shade faded And god bless my D-j Ty Keepin' my dubs wise Pockets broke in size Haterism on the rise (no joke, man) Lacin' up, tokin' herbals, tokin' verbals Fuzzy like gerbals Off the plant I pick it, To the paper I stick it, Fine lime fruity smell makes even straights wanna kick it, Taste it, Better organically grown, sun basted I go batty batty batty Burnt seats in the caddy Due to 320 hollow florescent sodium Clipped and transplanted Females, have your eyes slanted Iris burgundy, Phasing in and out With lots of laughs and a couple of blunts Up the charts I'm scalin', I got the bomb for you, There's no need for hatin' I got nugs you can hug like pimps It don't mean a thing to me Just don't double clutch, Pa** the stuff I know you had enough Gettin' all freaky and stuff Trees for breakfast, trees for lunch Rockin' weed, kool aid punch, Nestle crunch Crunch buds Lots of love and peace sign I feel fine (for nights and days we blaze) Hella zoned, hella blown Hit up my man on the telephone Fried, sky high Bake for the day, fry now pay later Comin' up on the superb herb Flowers, T-h-c powers Got me higher than sears towers