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Buddha

Boyz II Men

Storm [Deluxe Version]

2016

b-zies spin a rack
And I'm dancing at the krilla with the chronic leaf in the bag
If you got it, you gotta let one more soul invade your camp
It's a pot

health
No disease, on the beach with a breeze
Good gin, good tonic
Good women, good chronic
Good life, Shakespeare good signing
Get off the internet

Ridin' up to your party
Smoking all of your weed
Fucking all of your bitches
Popping all of these beans
Taking all of your money
Sipping all of this

God Wanna

Everlast

White Trash Beautiful [Japan Bonus Track]

2004

I said God want to fill my heart, the devil want to wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it
God want to fill my

of chronic
Dj p with no weed and know what
This shit is so fucking ironic

{juicy j}
I got them blood shot red eyes
Look into my eyes
Did you see a big

WRLD On Drugs

Future

WRLD on Drugs

2018

Feel like (I'm working on dying)
The world on drugs (The world on drugs)
Drugs
I need a fix

The world on drugs, can you give me some?
I don't

Yeah Yeah

Gliding around, I’m Gliding

She came to the party, yeah 

Thinkin’ bout the kid

Ice all on me I feel so legit

Way too f***in’

Run Wild

Tha Alkaholiks

Live from Rehab

2008

turned around and look what happened
(What you working with?) Official party clique
Weed smoking drunk, O.D.B. Bob Marley shit
(We got that shit) so

it's a party when im on the scene
My business im minding 
Always working always grinding
Man I took break but im right back to smoking chronic
now Let's

Working everyday and night tryna keep the bills light
Pushing harder than you ever did, I swear this life's a fight 
But you keep going on till you

LATELY I BEEN CRAZY WORKING EVERYDAY
I THINK I NEED A BREAK SO JUST GET OUT THE WAY
TAKE RUM TO THE FACE, HIGH GRADE IN MY LUNGS
(TAKE RUM

Know that I lost you
Rolled through and I'm taking the lead
You're still out there working your roster (fuck it up)
Don't need me to fake it
I know imma

spear is what's chronic 
I'm driving bandwagons and they gone hop on it 
All they wanted all they wanted was the duh duh duh 

Diamond diamond diamond

Parties and em sideshows
This is how we do it up
And I'm rolling with the homies
Going back to Jonesy's

Peck road to hallock, Harvard's symbolic
On 12

Princess Ayesha E and Queen Monopoly Phonic
We're on it

I came to party, I'm dancing all night
Wearing my trainers, yeah my dirty Nikes
I'm not

Treated like Mister Softie
"I clap the four-fifth", if you believe that
Then you believe Rick James
Died of natural causes
I'm twisting up trees-chronic

like jumanji
She be ridin just like Harley
Need a crowbar get her off me
Say she workin working hardly
She be twerking at them parties
Go berserk that

(Ooh)
Buyin' all that chronic, sippin stella (Honest)
Makin' all these projects, time to sell 'em
Ey, ey ey!
Eyyyy, eyyyy, eh ah, ohh ah ah
oh oh oh oh oh

Too ironic sip the tonic
She runnin just like sonic
This weed got too much chronic
Til I feel I start to panic
I came from having nothing
Put my mama

what he goin' do
But we hope he'll be famous
Bullshit, we don't entertain it
Fuck boy he try me, I learned to ignore it
Don't say shit(Shhh)
The chronic

it ain't fair
Chronic smoke is it the air
Smackin ass I’m pulling hair
Women can not help but stare
By the way my diamonds sparkle diamonds gleam

bros
Nothing but real
Young thugs i am raising
Older bro on money
And holding it up
And they still mainting
Next stage elevation
Working her booty
Shake

Slow ride
Moonlight
I feel alright, but I'm real high
Might die
Party must commence
And I'm here with all my friends
Stars shining in
And tonight we are

out on my party then you know you better hit
Woah
Woah
You know you better hit
If we talking Maseratis then I’m crashing in that whip
If we talking bout