Uploaded on Apr 12, 2007
WesydeUnderground - Tree
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Lyrics
Green buds, sticky stuff, getcha blunt and roll it up...
That's right, grab a light, make sure that you pack it tight..
We're gettin' fucked up tonight...
Take a hit and hold it in, pass it to the left again, watch out how you're shakin while you're handin me that shit my friend..
I'm just sayin.. you're gonna make me drop that shit..
So just come along, don't be afraid, we're smokin all our cares away.. that's how we're livin' everyday, maintaining on this weed campaign..
And I mean everyday (every single day)
You know that everyday we're gettin blazed, hazed days, dizzy dazed, makin' change, smokin' strains, keepin' fog around my brain..
And I ain't complainin'...
I'm just passin' time, writin' rhymes, makin' music for my mind, I find this find is all mine..
So come along with me.. Let's go smoke some tree.
Get a lung full, getcha fill... that's right,
All right, back the fuck off cuz this is my pipe.
And that's just how it be... So grab that bag of weed
Break it out now, put it on the tray
You know no matter what they say
I do this everyday
So just hold on, grab a bong, pull until the smoke is gone
Take it in, once again, while you listen to this song...
You might be singin' along, I don't know..
I'm just in a zone, smokin' on commercial buds and roll your owns, homegrown fat bones, while you're tokin' on your own..
Or at least I hope that's so (if you know what I mean)..
I'm just seein' green, bein' me, writing out my history, shaking things, making dreams, smokin' on that tumbleweed.....
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