Green Grass

Lyrics

Now normally I don't put myself on front street
 _________________ make the blunt sweet
 I get the best New York city bomb shit
 ________________ from a bong hit
 Nah dog down the block they be selling dirt
 One hit off this shit and ya (?)cerebellum work(?)
 Ya gotta keep yourself under observation
 Having a two day analytical conversation
 A laugh attack with nothing to laugh at
 Car full of spics smoke outta the hatchback
 Get me a (?)fill of your(?) candy
 Then get bent watching the Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy
 Hate running outta weed when I need some
 Got me digging through the house for weed crumbs
 I hope that's it that might be it hold it
 Roll that shit light that shit smoke it
 -
 When I was a little lad I had a little drag
 Of grass mixed with killer hash, Dad never hid his stash
 I'd separate the seeds from the skunk
 Pops was so high he'd lock the keys in the trunk
 Late on a school day
 Leave for a weed run
 Seeing the reruns, feening he needs some
 Candles and statues and doing voodoo
 Then you get the munchies for some oodles of noodles
 Then he get paranoid and start a home search,
 "We have a prowler. Anthony, you go first,
 Ssh you hear that? The sound from last night?"
 I'm scared in the hall with a knife and a flashlight
 That's me at age 11
 Catch a contact in Tremonte with Jay and Kevin
 ________________ rolled the weed and blazed with brethren
 Fingertips is yellow from the haze's resin
 -
 Light up the broccoli
 Roll up the ______
 The highest ______ smoking some reefer
 Puffin the _____ till the blunt's gone
 Ain't nothing like the green from a Mexican from lawn
 You got the _______
 You got that catnip
 (?)In 86 states they say(?) roll up a fat spliff
 From chronic to ganja to sour diesel
 I'm high on strawberry fields as if I was a Beatle
 ______ Amsterdam twisting up lemon haze
 Started a torch been about 11 days
 (Where was I?)
 Oh Amsterdam lemon haze never had a better blaze than rolling up with _____
 Or when I met that chick on 1st and Grand
 We got high and kissed till our spit turned to sand
 _______________ he was broke and going bottom
 Went outta business quick cos he smoked up all the product
 

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Duration
03:01
Key
2
Tempo
92 BPM

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