[Intro]
Started smokin'-
Mad bagz of weed-
[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox & Monoxide]
If it ain't green it ain't us, your parents hate us
Because we smell like cannabis and remind 'em of the incubus
Another freak of the night
With accessible roach clips, bongs and weed pipes
We comin' with the straight 28, a full oz
Only fuckin' with the weed, you can keep the nosebleed
Mash on you haters, actin' like you know me
Twiztid, motherfucker, what you got on my trees?
I smoke it down to the ass end, burnin' lips and fingertips
Coughin' helly shit, I take a pull and then I'm passin' it
Right into the ashtray where it belongs
From the bag to the J to the tray to the bong
Smoke a lot of weed, cloud nine, space ridin'
People try to front like they don't, but I can see inside 'em
Put the flame on the end of the weed and start the session
And I'ma smoke it all up quick without question
[Chorus]
I hope you brought the papers, you know I brought the trees
So roll another joint and hand that bitch to me
We do this every day, so come get high with me
No matter what they tell us, this is reality
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