ฟังเพลงBudsmokers Only (Explicit)

Song: Budsmokers Only

Artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Lyrics: Philip Bailey, Charles Stepney, Maurice White, DJ U-Neek, Eazy-E, Bizzy Bone, Layzie Bone, Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone

Composer: Eazy-E & DJ U-Neek

Its a goddamn cigarette

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Some niggas be passin' that weed on

To them thugsta niggas from Cleveland

Gotta smoke 'til it's all gone

Now what a BONE cuz a nigga be creep on

Call all my thugstas, all them niggas drink

Call all my thugstas, all them niggas smoke weed

Gotta get some hydro'

Gotta toke like a loc with a little bit of smoke in my throat

Can't let a me high go

I'ma broke Mo Thug got the bud and it get up up on me...inhale

Just split up a blunt and me roll up a fat one, make it POD'ed

They label me killa, drug dealer and burn up nigga crazy weed and...

Blaze up a blunt, gotta have that hydro

Need me a hit of the tweed, make me drop to my knees

And I gotta give love to the green leaves

Steadily spendin' that cheese, feelin' at ease

Thuggin' on off in the cut now, when I'm checkin' on how this shit sound

In the Range smoked out with my nigga Tay

Smokin' that tweed 'til we fall in the grave

Make up the dummy to make up me money, weed run me

And headed for broke, smokin' the bong

Hit that bong wrong, make a me cough and choke

To the real OT's loc strong BONE

I gotta C note to toke on, so choke on

And holdin' the smoke 'til it's gone, real long and stay blown

Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up

Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up

Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up

Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up

It's the inventor of the green leaves, gotta get p's

Cuz I love this type shit, Nana told me I better quit

Doctor told me better stop but man fuck that bitch

Me never gone stop me smoke

Try to tell me, K to your throat

Gosta run me on, fucking with bone

Loving this weed smoke

Thuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews

Steadily losing me balance

Take a puff to the dome, trippin' on FLESH BONE

Showin' off me tal-ent

Smokin' 'til a me die, nigga gotta get high if he wanna come ride

Come with me smoke on a blunt and get nice

Nigga tellin' weed fiends it's fiiiyiiiire

Feelin' on tilt man, quarter o to the brain

Smokin' like blunt after blunt my niggas insane

Other niggas can't hang, it's a bone thing

How a nigga like me smoke and maintain and remain

Number one here I come with the tweed in my chest

Nigga got his weed to the curb, split up and serve

But fuck it gotta have them green herbs

You got a bag of tweed well blaze it with me fool

And don't be stingy and please no pinners make it swollen

Cuz if I had me some weed you know I'd smoke it with you

Come come get with a me, me and my niggas blunts be rollin'

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Budsmokers only, budsmokers only...onlaaaaaaay

Take a hit of the reefer keep smokin'

Take a hit of the reefer keep smokin'

Take a hit of the reefer keep smokin'

Take a hit of the reefer keep smokin'

Take a hit of the reefer keep smokin'

Take a hit of the reefer keep smokin'