Let Me Smoke With Ya

Bone Brothers

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    [Intro: Layzie (Thin C)]
    (Let me smoke with'cha) Let me smoke with'cha, let me smoke
    Let me smoke with'cha, let me smoke with'cha
    Let me smoke with'cha, let me smoke
    Blaze it (blaze it) blaze it (blaze it)
    Blaze it (blaze it) blaze it
    Blaze it (blaze it) blaze it (blaze it)
    Blaze it (blaze it) blaze it

    [Chorus: Thin C (Layzie)]
    When you're feelin like you're on one, smoke
    (Can I smoke with'cha? Can I smoke with'cha?)
    Sweet ol' mary jane, come and take me home
    (Take me home with'cha, take me home with'cha)
    When you're feelin like you're on one, smoke
    (Well let me smoke with'cha, can I smoke with'cha?)
    Hey, sweet ol' mary jane, come and take me home
    (Take me home with'cha, take me home with'cha)
    When you're feelin like you're on one, smoke
    (Let me smoke with'cha, can I smoke with'cha?)

    [Layzie Bone:]
    Mary J is my main thang, my main line, every day I wake
    Whether blueberry, acapulco gold or that new shit they call purple haze
    Help me make it, through my worst days, holidays and birthdays
    If I'm down and out and I'm hurtin, I know one thang is for certain
    I can roll it up in a cigarello, pack it up in a pipe
    I can smoke it up with my niggaros when my girl ain't actin right
    But if she cool and, she chillin, I'd rather smoke with her
    In the bed or watchin a movie, you know it's next to a cup
    And when I call her Mary Jane, she get mad again
    Pull out a blunt and once again, now we can laugh again
    I'm lovin to smoke it, I'm lovin to smoke it, I gots to get high
    'Til the day I die, 'til the day I die even on my own supply
    I've been high, since the last song, hustlin gettin my cash on
    Twenty sacks don't last long, buy a pound to get my stash on

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    [Chorus]

    [Bizzy Bone:]
    Smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke...

    Sticky-icky in the system, how we do it, uh
    I say "Hey, don't ruin my buzz cause, I need some fluid"
    Where your blunt so I can roll it up like zig-zags, but tobacco
    Crazy horse is in the bottle, I'm finna go wacko, yeah
    Jamaican spliffs, now roll it, that's that shit
    That's that gift, all that I'm gon' need and I'm a {? }
    I say yeah, you don't know what I've been through today
    I've been workin all night, I need some weed for my brain
    And plus some drank up in the cup, what's up? Let's get crunk
    Drunk, now I'm tipsy, not flimsy, weeded and pimpin, c'mon
    Roll it on up, let's get high, let's get wild, not too tired
    On the one, Jesus Christ plus the light, so precise
    Roll it on up, let's get high, let's get wild, not too tired
    On the one, Jesus Christ plus the light, so precise

    [Chorus]

    [Outro: Thin C]
    When you're feelin like you're on one, smoke
    Sweet ol' mary jane, come and take me home
    When you're feelin like you're on one, smoke
    Hey, sweet ol' mary jane, come and take me home

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