The Weed Song

Dmaj7
  Can you feel it? (feel it, feel 
it, feel it)
       A7
Do you feel the same weed high that 
I feel?
              Dmaj7
'Cause I'm so high (reefer makes you
 feel that way)
                   A7
And I'm feeling so right
Roll, let's smoke, I got to get 
Dmaj7
high

[Verse 1]
Dmaj7
 I been high since the last song off
 that la, la, la, la, la, la, la
A7
 And I just been smokin' and smokin'
Dmaj7
Smoke another blunt, roll another up
You know that weed can really ease 
     A7
your mind
Every time I smoke good reefer that 
                   Dmaj7
indo high makes me fly
If everybody smoked a blunt, 
relieved their mind, the world could
             A7
 be a better place
If everybody took a break and we all
          Dmaj7
 just got wasted
Toked out, out, out out, smoked out,
           A7
 out, out, out,
Choked out, out, out, out, pull 
                    Dmaj7
another O out, out, out
                     A7
Let's get P-O-D-ded, P-O-D-ded, 
P-O-D-ded
Gmaj7                    Em7    
   The weed can't get no better, no 
A7
better baby

[Verse 2]
Dmaj7
 Twenty dollar hollars, all day, 
everyday
A7                                
Come around my way, you gone want 
   Dmaj7
to stay
                                 A7
Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all
 I can say
                 Dmaj7
Sure I need some more

Don't make we wait, stay awake, fake
 sleep,
        A7
Got the weed between the sheets, 
catch me,

Mary Jane blessed me
Dmaj7                          
Open up the dime, stimulate your 
                              A7
mind, slide my thumb up the blunt
Open up and what you'll find in 
                       Dmaj7
there you don't really want
I never been in High Times I never 
        A7
been in High Times

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I never been but could you tell me
          Dmaj7
I've been high all my life (am I 
high enough)
          A7
I've been high all my life (am I 
high enough)

[Verse 3]
Dmaj7
 I remember being a little thug

Weed, really didn't know what it was
A7
 Then I took a puff and I realized
                      Dmaj7
I should always, stay high
The weed, the weed, makes me feel 
A7
alright
If you feel like I feel, I got half 
      Dmaj7
on yo dime

If you got weed smoke it, I'm a real
 weed smoker
A7
 If it's mine then I would
Since its yours you could, you 
Dmaj7
should
If I ain't there when you blaze a 
                                 A7
blunt nigga huh, please think of me
'Cause you know I nigga like to get 
               Dmaj7
high, high and free
                               A7
Smokin' all night, feelin' all right
                        Gmaj7
Bone Thugs get high, so high
                Em7          A7
High, high, all night, high, high

So high

[Verse 4]
Dmaj7
 Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my my my my
A7
 I know you wonder why I do it

Love the sky
                 Dmaj7
And I soar up so high

This mornin' I was in my bed
Dmaj7
Bangin' and ringin' inside my head
  A7
I wanted to make love to you baby, 
but last night I got P-O-D'd instead
   Dmaj7
So please don't go away, that's all 
I got to say

Is I gotta have you Mary Jane
A7
Such a heavenly feelin' I get when 
I'm taking fat ass blunts to the 
brain
   Dmaj7
Oh darlin' I'm going insane, and I 
really wish we can
A7
Kick it at home in America, like it 
was on in Amsterdam
Dmaj7                             
 You heard that I, you heard that 
                             A7
I, nothin' but a really thug nigga

Nothin' less than a killa, I'm out 
front makin' my scrilla
    Dmaj7
I'm happy to know , the slide is the
 ball, and kick as strong as me
    A7
You rippin' the bong like me, can't 
hit it as long as me

[Verse 5]
    Dmaj7
And when I need to free my mind I 
can find, satisfaction in a bag of 
weed
A7
Everything I need, leave it to the 
trees, it can make me feel better,
    Dmaj7
And every day I wake we be rollin' 
up blunts,
                      A7
And mo blunts, and mo blunts

And I keep a case of Swisher Sweets 
in the trunk
            Dmaj7
So when I'm rollin', smokin', 
chokin', just floatin'
            A7
Through the city in my drop top

Glock cocked, rollin', just rollin'
Dmaj7
Me and Mary Jane, that's my world, 
it's my thang
    A7
The way she penetrates my brain

Buddah, done blessed me with game
     Dmaj7
Good game, you want to chop it up,

We can kick it, smoke a fatty to the
 dome
A7                         
Nigga lay high, thugged out, 
                       Gmaj7
smokin', all, night, long

[Otro]
                      Em7    A7
The weed can't get no better, no 
better baby
Dmaj7                  A7
 The weed can't get no better, no 
better baby
Dmaj7                  A7
 The weed can't get no better, no 
better baby
Dmaj7
 The weed can't get no better