In Chico Cali-forn-i-a We like to smoke out everyday
They went ahead and did it It passed now the grass is cool The government ain’t lovin’ it, I’m smokin’ dank at school I’m hella-happy, I’mma pack me up a chronic bowl ‘Cause now my weed don’t need to be left out in the cold 21 years old, and hella proud I feel like runnin’ through the streets just to tell it loud Can’t keep this motha-f*ckin’ grin off my silly face Forget tobacco, I’mma wanna smoke a Philly laced with straight chronic, I’m on it now until I die Medicine they finally lettin’ in, I wonder why 215 didn’t pass a long time ago I need my medicine to help me rhyme and flow Not guilty, possession, never again Now feel me, the sesh can begin again No brother, you might have to quit the drank Give up praise and thanks, they legalized the dank
They said it won’t work, I said it ain’t the truth I did my homework, then got up in the booth They gave me bad vibe, but I stayed positive Now I’m high until I die, that’s how I gotta live Don’t get me wrong, I’m not a junkie on my way to waste away my life smokin’ crack everyday I just smoke weed when work is said and done I went to all my classes, now my ass is havin’ fun I’m not stayin’ lazy ‘cause people pay me to make music Herbal medication as an option, I’mma chose it They give me Prozac, Vicatin, sleeping-pills Which give me side effects, cold sweats, deep in chills Or you could buy a fat-ass sack & save money Only side effects are the sleepies and the munchies God loves you, God loves me Man made brew but God made weed
My Blunt! I keep one on me now Don’t front! I know my homies are down ‘cuz my blunt! Even the letters make me high: my Brain Loves Usin’ Nuff Thai Stay loaded I quoted Peter Tosh: “Some call it ganja” I call it ‘drink the froth’ Ask my homie, Sash. Bonng-hits are hella-fun Six million ways to smoke, so chose one Crime no longer, legal now your honor Migraines and chest pains, perscription marijuana Growin’ in the corner, pretty little plant Sittin’ in my lap, I got 50 Hav-A-Tamps Avalanche a bud, ‘nuff love from the polls Thank you California, if it’s legall let it grow Powers of the plant no longer a mystery 1996, we made history