Roll 'em up roll up the hooty mac, rollem up Rol 'em up, rollem up rollem up.....
I need some herbs and spices, So I can feel nices, The breeze, coolin like a summertree. Cuz it's the I-C-E and you know I got the feel it. I score it, and I ain't gotta steal it. So brang on the sack that's phat, Ya know I love my is izm and the 1.5, Cuz I get 'em. Everytime I get a little hit of tha hummm The skunk, and the funk feels good to my lungs. Fire, fire, the izm is my desire, And I need to get it quick cause it's callin me. Come and roll me up please I-C-E, Light the hooty mac, so we can start the par-ty. You know I smoke good stuff, so go and get the bong, Gong - diddlee bong, once again you know it's on - huh, You feel it, you feel it, you want it, you want it Roll it, roll it, lick it - now hit it.
You see everytime I wake up, I got to clear my head, But I clear it with ?ess, cause it goes with my dreds. And I can't stand to run out, cause if you do I get illy, Never get silly, so pass me the philly. Blunt, and no I dn't front like Zero, Who wears a chronic hat but always says no, But I say yes, and I get it off my chest. Bring the bo, bring the skunk, and I hit the phunky ?ess, Check it, you ain't gotta test it, It's the mad bomb and I've already blessed it. Checka 1-2, and tell me how ya do, When you hear the dirty budda when the buzz comes through. I ain't tryin to front, cause I'm gettin' what I want. Take a chunk of phunk, leave the sack in my trunk. Yeh, you feel it, you feel it, you want it, you want it Roll it, roll it, lick it - now hit it.
Roll 'em up the hooty mac, that what I said Now tell me how you feelin'. Don't it feel good enought to jump and touch the ceiling. It's on, It's on, I feel it comin on. It's good to the bone, cause the buzz is real strong. Even though I can not stand it, but I recomment it, Especially when ya sick with that cold, so spend it. You know that twenty dollars that yo've saved Throughout the week, If you're a non smoker, then please don't try to speak. The plan, the plan ya know I've got a plan, Squirrels go thte goods, now tell me whos the man. But not really the man that you call when you want it, Ya know I stay legit, and I've got to stay up on it. On and On You geve me a Ho.... And what I want to do, then I'll let you know. You feel it, you feel it, you want it, you want it Roll it, roll it, lick it - now hit it
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I need some herbs and spices, So I can feel nices, The breeze, coolin like a summertree. Cuz it's the I-C-E and you know I got the feel it. I score it, and I ain't gotta steal it. So brang on the sack that's phat, Ya know I love my is izm and the 1.5, Cuz I get 'em. Everytime I get a little hit of tha hummm The skunk, and the funk feels good to my lungs. Fire, fire, the izm is my desire, And I need to get it quick cause it's callin me. Come and roll me up please I-C-E, Light the hooty mac, so we can start the par-ty. You know I smoke good stuff, so go and get the bong, Gong - diddlee bong, once again you know it's on - huh, You feel it, you feel it, you want it, you want it Roll it, roll it, lick it - now hit it.
You see everytime I wake up, I got to clear my head, But I clear it with ?ess, cause it goes with my dreds. And I can't stand to run out, cause if you do I get illy, Never get silly, so pass me the philly. Blunt, and no I dn't front like Zero, Who wears a chronic hat but always says no, But I say yes, and I get it off my chest. Bring the bo, bring the skunk, and I hit the phunky ?ess, Check it, you ain't gotta test it, It's the mad bomb and I've already blessed it. Checka 1-2, and tell me how ya do, When you hear the dirty budda when the buzz comes through. I ain't tryin to front, cause I'm gettin' what I want. Take a chunk of phunk, leave the sack in my trunk. Yeh, you feel it, you feel it, you want it, you want it Roll it, roll it, lick it - now hit it.
Roll 'em up the hooty mac, that what I said Now tell me how you feelin'. Don't it feel good enought to jump and touch the ceiling. It's on, It's on, I feel it comin on. It's good to the bone, cause the buzz is real strong. Even though I can not stand it, but I recomment it, Especially when ya sick with that cold, so spend it. You know that twenty dollars that yo've saved Throughout the week, If you're a non smoker, then please don't try to speak. The plan, the plan ya know I've got a plan, Squirrels go thte goods, now tell me whos the man. But not really the man that you call when you want it, Ya know I stay legit, and I've got to stay up on it. On and On You geve me a Ho.... And what I want to do, then I'll let you know. You feel it, you feel it, you want it, you want it Roll it, roll it, lick it - now hit it
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