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You smokes with me

The blowing
The chronic's
The chronic's
The chronic's (It blows my mind)

[Verse 1 - Snoop
Blowing chronic to me, it's a tradition to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit down and to me
go against me fool, go wit me
We blow it all together like Bobby Brown and Whitney
Yeah, we got in common
They could search a nigga, but they finding my bomb and
I got the stash, spot, my got
Lot of motherfuckas pulling, police
I'm not The One you could call me The Two
Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many
You suprised how I made it,
You it, huh, but you know, I ain't even trippin
I'm spliting that up, plotting on the come up
I'm my life, and never putting my gun up
my drink, and I'ma smoke that blunt

[Verse 2 - Dogg]
The greener the tree, the the bud
The strength of the branch, tell you how chronic it was
I'm - buzzing high, sliding,
Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you feel like you
all to the good, the dash is wood
You got hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
But, they frontin and fakin, and time is
She don't give ya number now she hollin at Jason
Now don't get mad, roll to the pad
And a G on the bitch and roll another dub bag
(My nigga) light that shit, hit bitch
Then past it to ya homie like playa, pimp (blaze bitch)
And when you get dizzone, the do'
And let me get a snizzle
'Cause ain't no fun, if the can't get none
Puff, puff, my nigga, one lizza

x2]
Do you smoke wit me (Do you wanna?)
and keep me company
Baby and fuck with me
You smokes with me

[Verse 3 - Snoop
It's the diabolical, chronical,
Psychological, make a hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, steady slow those, can get it
taught it to those with mind apparatus
My status has been the baddest since I intro'd
I'm that that brought y'all the info
On the Chucks, French braids, and
Big Snoop Dogg the fog on the window
ya name in it, put ya face in it
And hang with the nigga with the bang spinach
Drag it, blunt wrap it, or it
Don't really matter even if in the package
Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the
I'm look for the cheefa
Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme VA discount
I'm tryna wit the whole ounce (smoke me out)

x2]

Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do you think you could fuck with we (Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell this shit right here)
And BBC -

[Chorus x2] + {*Snoop

- Snoop Dogg]
Dranking our
Ya dig what I'm
We ain't gon' sing
We gon' still
we always hit the right note
(It my mind)
That's shit, Pharrell you my loc'
And for life my nigga
Haha, Gangsta
Neptunes, Star
(It my mind)
Boys Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..