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    (Take me higher, higher, baby)

    Can you feel it (feel it, feel it, feel it)?
    Do you feel the same weed that I do?
    'Cause I'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way)
    And I'm feelin' so right
    Roll-up, let's smoke
    I got to get high

    I've, I been high since the last song
    (Off that la-la-la-la)
    And I've just been smokin' and smokin' and smokin'
    Roll another blunt, roll another up
    You know that weed can really ease your mind
    Every time I smoke a reefer, that indo high makes me fly

    If everybody smoked a blunt, relieved their mind
    The world could be a better place
    If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted
    Toked-out, smoked-out, choked-out
    Pull another O (O, O, O, O)
    Let's get POD'd (POD'd, POD'd)

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    The weed can't get no better, no better, baby

    20 dolla' holla, all day, everyday
    Come around my way, we gone want to stay
    Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say: Sho', I need some mo'
    Don't make me wait, stay awake, fake sleep, got the weed between the sheets
    Catch me, Mary Jane, bless me
    Open up the dime, stimulate your mind, slide my thumb up the blunt
    Open up to what you find in marijuana
    I've never been in High Times (lovin' them high times)
    I never been in High Times (but could you tell me–)
    Am I high enough, am I high enough? Am I high enough, am I high enough?

    I remember bein' a little thug
    Weed? Really didn't know what it was
    Then I took a puff and I realized I should always stay high
    The weed, the weed, makes me feel alright (alright)
    If you feel like I feel, I got half on yo' dime
    If you got weed, smoke it
    I'm a real weed smoker
    If it's mine, then I would
    Since it's yours you could, you should
    If I ain't there when you blaze a blunt, nigga (huh), please think of me
    'Cause you know a nigga like to get high (high), high and free
    Smokin' all night, feelin' all right
    Bone Thugs get high, so high, high, high
    All night, high, high
    So high

    Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my-my-my-my
    I know you wonder why do I love the sky and I soar up so high
    This mornin', I was in my bed, bangin' and ringin' inside my head
    I wanted to make love to you, baby, but last night I got POD'd instead
    So, please, don't go away is all I got to say
    Is I gotta have you, Mary J
    Such a heavenly feelin' I get when I'm taking fat-ass puffs to the brain
    Oh, darlin', I'm goin' insane
    And I wish we really can kick-it at home, in America, like it was on in Amsterdam
    You heard that I'm, you heard that I'm, nothin' but a–reala' thug nigga
    Nothin' less than a killa', I'm out front, makin' my skrilla'
    I never knew no-one as live as the Bones, who kick it as strong as me
    Be rippin' the bong like me
    Can hit it as long as me

    And when I need to free my mind, I can find satisfaction in a bag of weed
    Everything I need, leave it to the trees
    It can make me feel better
    And everyday I wake, we be rollin' up blunts and mo' blunts and mo' blunts
    And I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk
    So when I'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin' through the city in a drop-top
    Glock cocked, rollin', just rollin'
    Me 'n Mary Jane, that's my world, that's my thang
    The way she penetrates my brain, Buddha done blessed me with game, good game
    You wanna chop it up? We can kick it
    Smoke a phatty to the dome
    Nigga, lay high, thugged-out, smokin' all night long

    The weed can't get no better, no better, baby
    The weed can't get no better, no better, baby

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    Composition: Anthony Henderson, Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Bryon McCane, Stanley Howse, and Tim Middleton

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