Listening to music while stoned
Most heads consider its importance
And grass will change your musical habits
Even when you listen later,
which are also delightful to
But there are some kinds of music
One, two, three, and four.
One, two, three, and four.
One, two, three, and four.
but that tall fellow in the shadows
has just slid another cigarette.
Yeah, I have no guidelines
Uniquely flashy like Jonay
Torture techniques like I'm Dribsy
A water tapping foreheads
Repetitions moving vicious
Like a shark been seeing people panic
Split sporadic I wear dynamics man
Wild like Oakland Rated fan
Curve white boys like they garbage can
and then finger snap it like motion man
The coolest tool in the shed
Looniest fool in the head
I get em open like beggar hands
And drop a pound in they palm,
they night the party like dorms
college kid failin' every course
More like that come drop know
ledge kid to you on your porch
You watch me get up and move it,
And walk up on him and tell him
I'm the last standing consequence
Yo, Blue Rob, check it out
drink up, blink up, be up
drink up, blink up, be up
drink up, link up, be up,
drink up, link up, be up,
I'm here to be out, see out,
Strap that, strap that, tap that
Lovely duck, these ladies on you besides
country makes a fool a little hungry
So cook up foreign cuisines,
I'll smoke a foreign weed
And finger feed me my breakfast,
And in it in between snacks
Now back to ice cream wrappers,
when organ artists makin' rounds
Sexual interaction on internet out there
I'm bringin' action with talk,
back up on facts when I walk
I'm comin' back with six styles
How long has this kid been under?
Hit the mic, I sound like thunder
my train of thought's a head stop
drink up, blink up, be up
We bout to smoke up, drink up, link up, beer
We bout to smoke up, drink up, link up, beer
That's right, let's do it, Blue Rum
Smoke up, drink up, link up, and BAM!
Ah, I'll roll this joint.
We about to smoke up, drink up,
That's right, I'm not abstract,
that grass increases creativity
In fact, everyone finds that they're
more creative stoned than straight.
You was the first be loved old friend I had
in Europe that wanted to get me high.
Everybody else act like they
but you got people all over the place
saying it's done for weed.
And then you was the first guy
Motion, I want you to be high.
Motion says I need you to be high, yo.
How is he going to deal with all this rain,
when he's from the land of all that sun?
Beat up, beat up, beat up.