Mystikal Smoke Something Lyrics

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Smoke something *****s
This one go out to all the *****s that be getting loaded
All the ladies that be getting loaded

Score it up, roll it up, blow it up
I'm bout to let you *****s know something
'Fore you get mad and throw something,
***** you better smoke something
If it's on your chest, get's rid of that mess, for the end of that stress
***** told me that's sess was the best, so I got's to test
It's all in the roll, **** how you hold it
If you didn't notice that I was ****ed up, y'all *****s ain't loaded
Speakin' of myself I'm just a rap writer
But before I get my nerves bad, let me go get my let me go get my lighter
Blaze up a swissa full of herb, shut the door, shut the window
Close the gate, get the phone out, I don't want to be disturbed
I'm on too but I'm in my own home
High as Cheech N Chong, in my own zone, smokin' homegrown
Smoke all over this ************
But never would have knowed it, if I wasn't loaded
So come and take a walk with me
Get spark with me what a brought with me
See ya'll ***** can't find this, *****s be moving in slow motion
Smokin' that Bionic Chronic
And ain't no weed like Bo-Weed
No four like that score
I be screamin but y'all know what I'm fiendin' for
***** you want to know something?
**** the dumb ****, ***** you better smoke something

Written by: Leroy Edwards, Michael Tyler
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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