[Intro:]Brothers and sisters!We gonna have Church tonight! And tonight this speaker is, Reverend Ruffus Jackson..[Chorus:]I wake up praising, God every day, I wanna....smoke some weed and roll me the J,Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey![Verse 1:]Nigger I'm high, nigger you high. (uh huh)lets get high in the motherfucking sky!Watch the butterflies, hit the wall,and if you're feeling down, give yer boy a call!Weed, it takes the stress away,thats why Bizarre smokes ten blunts a day.It's nuffing but the sticky, icky, green stuff! Line it, pass it and take a puff! Having a bad day, stop by my house,coz most likely, I've got a blunt in my mouth.So sit down relax and chill, and if ya don't smoke weed, then shit, I got sum pills!Watch ya need girl, a fucking refill?a fat bag a weedand sum happy meals?Nah, baby, I don't smoke no porks,only fat bags of weed in this escort.[Chorus:]I wake up praising, God every day, I wanna....smoke some weed and roll me the J,Thankya Jesus! [Thankyou Jesus!]Thankya Lord! [Thankyou Lord!]For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey![Verse 2:]Sunday morning, Bizarre have day,Blunt in my mouth, watching DJ Dre.Dangerous my, just like CudioOnly church I know, a snoop dogg's studio.Wide out the raps, blowing in my lap,Rap hennesy, keep the acid tap.I'm glad, that I didnt't go down south,Take care of my kids, be the man of the house,orange mushrooms, and yellow stars,Fat bags of weed[???]Get in and lap, come on jump in,Raid a bottle of gin, and two of your freaky friendsO fuck it! Let's go to see the point,Bring your son alone, shit, he can hit the joint,Cause rapping, it's a full time job!All I wanna smoke weed and praise God![Chorus:]I wake up praising, God every day, I wanna....smoke some weed and roll me the J,Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey![Outro:]Break it down....yeaWe gonna slow it do wn rite here...We havin' Church up in here tonight, it's the Reverend Rufuss Johnson...and we sittin' over here, at sixteen five-o, cone it[?]and ladies and gentlemen,come in, praise God with us..[over chorus:]Baptist,Catholic,Jahova Witness,yea, come praise God,yea! services, send it,at 4-20,brothers and sisters send it at 4-20!come on, praise God.Just coz you smoke weed don't mean you a sinner! What!?[Bizarre: speaking]Just coz you smoke weed don't mean you don't believe in God!Jesus will keep care of ya! Jesus!You need Jesus![coughing]
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Copy to Clipboard: [Intro:]Brothers and sisters!We gonna have Church tonight! And tonight this speaker is, Reverend Ruffus Jackson..[Chorus:]I wake up praising, God every day, I wanna....smoke some weed and roll me the J,Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey![Verse 1:]Nigger I'm high, nigger you high. (uh huh)lets get high in the motherfucking sky!Watch the butterflies, hit the wall,and if you're feeling down, give yer boy a call!Weed, it takes the stress away,thats why Bizarre smokes ten blunts a day.It's nuffing but the sticky, icky, green stuff! Line it, pass it and take a puff! Having a bad day, stop by my house,coz most likely, I've got a blunt in my mouth.So sit down relax and chill, and if ya don't smoke weed, then shit, I got sum pills!Watch ya need girl, a fucking refill?a fat bag a weedand sum happy meals?Nah, baby, I don't smoke no porks,only fat bags of weed in this escort.[Chorus:]I wake up praising, God every day, I wanna....smoke some weed and roll me the J,Thankya Jesus! [Thankyou Jesus!]Thankya Lord! [Thankyou Lord!]For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey![Verse 2:]Sunday morning, Bizarre have day,Blunt in my mouth, watching DJ Dre.Dangerous my, just like CudioOnly church I know, a snoop dogg's studio.Wide out the raps, blowing in my lap,Rap hennesy, keep the acid tap.I'm glad, that I didnt't go down south,Take care of my kids, be the man of the house,orange mushrooms, and yellow stars,Fat bags of weed[???]Get in and lap, come on jump in,Raid a bottle of gin, and two of your freaky friendsO fuck it! Let's go to see the point,Bring your son alone, shit, he can hit the joint,Cause rapping, it's a full time job!All I wanna smoke weed and praise God![Chorus:]I wake up praising, God every day, I wanna....smoke some weed and roll me the J,Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey![Outro:]Break it down....yeaWe gonna slow it do wn rite here...We havin' Church up in here tonight, it's the Reverend Rufuss Johnson...and we sittin' over here, at sixteen five-o, cone it[?]and ladies and gentlemen,come in, praise God with us..[over chorus:]Baptist,Catholic,Jahova Witness,yea, come praise God,yea! services, send it,at 4-20,brothers and sisters send it at 4-20!come on, praise God.Just coz you smoke weed don't mean you a sinner! What!?[Bizarre: speaking]Just coz you smoke weed don't mean you don't believe in God!Jesus will keep care of ya! Jesus!You need Jesus![coughing]
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