Tha Bombudd (Live) DJ Quik

[Intro]
Yeah
I wanna take it back to Jamaica
And let me send a little love to the Rastas in the house tonight
And if you got the big fat huddha
Put it in the air and smoke it and sing

[Chorus]
We smoke de Bombbudd, woeyo, woeyo
We smoke de Bombbudd (Do it y'all, yeah)
We smoke de Bombbudd, woeyo, woeyo
We smoke de Bombbudd (Yes)

[Verse 1]
I say we smoke the Bombudd like it's going out of style
Give me the Bombudd me give you big Kool-Aid smile
Though sometimes meah short and me must settle for the stress
Me try stop smoking Bombudd, but me making no progress
Me say Mik, hee smoke the Bombudd, Shabby smoke it, too
N-O-E, him smoke the bud, sensimilla, too
We like the indica because it make me feel irie
But we take it any kind because me bud junkie
When me wake up in the morning, I be lookin' kinda wrecked
But me say me don't wanna drink even though the 8-ball's in effect
Yo, me throw my joint down and me wanna take a point
But me reach into my pocket, damn, somebody took me joint