[Verse 1:]
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Before I set it off and show what I'm gonna do to ya
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Possess the bomb chocolate from off Lynden and Utica
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My real live niggas in the place and no queen
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Wave your splif high son
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Fuck the bullshit
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When your arms are open
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My palms release the bomb
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Reviving the alarm
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My word is bond
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Scream at niggas through the intercom
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Up to date, let's roller skate
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Yo my whole squad smoking aint straight unless we smoking at eight
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High rate, I always produce the potion
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Weed smoking got me moving slow motion like we floatin on relax ocean
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All my peeps who feel high
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Dont want you darkin shades, there's to much smoke up in your eye
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Keep it swingin listen to all of my bells ringin
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My get high has niggas wantin to start singin
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And this goes out to those that smoke out the bong
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And all my bitches in the place who roll they own draws
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[Chorus: repeat 2X]
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Buy a nickel bag
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Smoke a little lye
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Get high tonight
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Get high tonight
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[Verse 2:]
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Yo, bounce back you just caught the contact african black overreact
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Charge
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I'm bout to bench the whole wack must interact on every track
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Blow this spot down niggas break fool and smoke across the world almanac
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My sons that don't smoke and get high
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drinkin Cognac, Hennesey, Cristal but wait
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What's goin on with dat?
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With the deal done sometimes I sip Jamaican white rum
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Taste with a little milk, I know y'all niggas want some
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Represent where you from needing some tic tacs and gum
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So a nigga breath don't blahhh!!!
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Get high, then i get fly
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When i be shopping at the atrium
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Smoking in the center of Yankee stadium
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Stand strong, yes we rock on and on
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The Flipmode stamps all of my songs
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They get a place them niggas must perfrom
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Smoke till your brain fry
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So high you can't open your eye
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My niggas need to just
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[Chorus 5X]
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Get High Tonight
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Busta Rhymes |