Lyrics:
Can we get a motherfuckin' moment of silence
For this small chronic break?
A-hah, yeah, niggas be brown-nosin' these hoes and shit
Takin'
Can we get a motherfuckin' moment of silence
For this small chronic break?
A-hah, yeah, niggas be brown-nosin' these hoes and shit
Takin'
turn it backwards that becomes p o t,
nothing but primo trees,
so high its like im in the nose bleeds,
i could reach out and touch g o d,
lemme roll one
I can't sleep that shit getting chronic
Kantfi dmagh b weed gin and tonic
I'm not sure it's right
But it gets me through the night
Ana l afkar d nss
shit
Cooking up some tracks
Well, I see 'em
Well, okay
Yehhh
But my mate has spazzz'd
He unlocked the case
Chronic shit
Cookin' up some cracks
While I
call me the front man
Too much Cris' in the club not to get drunk
Too many bitches in the world not to fuck
Too much chronic in the studio not to roll
Roundhouse kick like I'm Liu Kang
I don't Wu-Tang blunts never, ever, ever
Treble, Middle-C, Double D, piece of bubble gum
Pussy, pussy, pop for the rockstar,
to gets wild
Grips the mic and kicks back mad style
[Snoop] One, two, three into the fo'
[Daz D] I get you while you're pity wit the chrome fo'-fo'
a vest
Niga am stressed felin wozy
Amo die wen i rest
Only ride benzs
I dont pull wit d rest
Smoke alota chronic felin holy in ma chest
Fuck a vest
Niga am
passing that smoke I say
It just one of those days, can't get no relief from this place
Let the chronic cloud my brain 'fore I completely turn insane
It
off the chronic
She lit off the tonic
Don't do it normal baby
Do it exotic
New whip exotic
New bitch exotic
On go mode when she shake that ass you can't
what they wanna be
Too stuck up, too bitchy, too stinky for D
Fuck all the boss talk
I took too many losses
I'm planning big im toasting
I'm running
than, hepatitis
Schizophrenic like ten people out the clinic
Yankee Stadium uptown, you can't win the pennant
I do construction, you pack up
I'ma be-L-double-O-D
Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P
Inside a Ferrari with the D-are-E
Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G
Walk through 8
be quick to bust
My life is rough, we wasn't going to school, we was tryna run it up
Walk to the bluff, free lil' Jaq and D, can't say that shit
[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters
the action aye
You sent her the cashapp she still ain't respond
I gave her the D, she claiming she mine
One look at RiZ, they say I'm divine
One night with me
I'mma B-L-double-O-D
Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P
Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E
Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G
Walk through 8
I'mma B-L-double-O-D
Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P
Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E
Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G
Walk through 8
I'ma be-L-double-O-D
Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P
Inside a Ferrari with the D-are-E
Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G
Walk through 8
Walking down the street, in my All Stars
In my, khaki suit, doin what I do
Walking down the street, smoking, chronic
In my black locs, lookin, at you
why chronic D, smoking finer weed
Thick as quarter peak, I build a dynasty?
So a pistol whip and rob niggaz
What goes around, comes around 'cause I end
muthafucka
Hundred percent authentic
Type of shit you fuckin'
Get chronic'd out to
You know what I'm sayin'?
So do me one of them muthafuckin' favors
And light
County chronic Hypnotic I-5 Crime waves
That’s why I’m so laced
That’s why I’m so laced
Bacardi 151 Rum with no chase
That’s why I’m so laced
That’s why
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