Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Now it's that puff, puff, pass shit, Cheech and Chong grass shit Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress Speed boat traffic, bitches automatic Cross that line, fuck around, and get yo' ass kicked We roll shit that burn slow as fucking molasses Probably won't pass it, smoke it 'til the last hit Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch Andre 3001, another classic Go ahead ask him bitches 'Bout how I be smokin' out, party all night, oh yeah, it's goin' down Order rounds, we smoke a quarter pound of that good stuff Oh yeah, we smokin' all night Yeah, puff, puff, pass that shit right here, nigga Better than my last batch Caramel complexion and her ass fat Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale I know you tryin' to get high Type of shit'll have ya leaning sideways Take a whiff of this Suicide Holla at me 'cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the ganja, we can get the same thing You want the bomb, bomb, biggy Holla at my niggi right here in L.A. Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Still I am Tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack Next to where the Swishers at, smokin' Presidential Got some Bubba, I give ya that, need it for my cataracts Four ho's and I'm the pimp my Cadillac You can tell 'em Cali back, matter fact, they gon' know This aint dro, get a whiff of that No, it ain't no seeds in my sack, you ain't never gottta ask, dawg What he smokin' on? Shit, kush 'til my mind gone What you think I'm on? Eyes low, I'm blown High as a motherfucker, there ain't no question 'bout it Niggas say smoke me out, yeah, I really doubt it I'm Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded So If you want it, you know yo' nigga, homie You can put it in a Zag or a Blunt and get blunted Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale I know you tryin' to get high Type of shit'll have ya leaning sideways Take a whiff of this Suicide Holla at me 'cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the ganja, we can get the same thing You want the bomb, bomb, biggy Holla at my niggi right here in L.A. Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale Ain't that kush, we blow on the best smoke Inhale slow, no joke, make yo' ass choke Hold up, wait a minute, you can go put it back 'Cause what you got in yo' sack, boy, it ain't that Ain't that kush, we blow on the best smoke Inhale slow, no joke, make yo' ass choke Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale

These palm trees they swayin' Each night and each day I'm California dreaming 'bout you Ah yeah, got this world class view But it's you that I think 'bout every time when my mind zoning And It's you that I think 'bout every time that I get lonely It's you that I call on my FaceTime when I need something real, oh-yeah When I work the night shift 'til late in the PM I'm California dreamin' (California dreamin') Yah, you, you California dreamin' 'bout you (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) California dreamin' 'bout you (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Ah yeah, not quite right sometimes, 'cause I I've been feeling myself too much Feeling myself too much Oh I'm missing you touch Missing the way you say my name Hate that I'm away, you know I'd stay But I got these songs to cut And still with an empty cup I've been sipping this drink too much But God damn, I've been working hard as fuck And what's work without play in LA? I'm California dreamin' (California dreamin') Dreamin', about you, you, you, you-you, you One time I tell 'em I'm California dreamin' (California dreamin') Dreamin' dreamin' One time I tell 'em I'm California dreamin' (California dreamin') Dreamin' dreamin', yah California dreamin' 'bout you California dreamin', dreamin' dreamin', 'bout you California dreamin' 'bout you (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Don't wake me up Just bake cake me up And get a whiff of these tasty buds, In HD 'cause I'm thinking bout safes and hugs I chase the love Cheese please, palm trees, breeze Ease your mind and put cream on it Lay back relax, now dream on it What you think, you wanna drink You want the sea on the shore, make you walk the plank Skydive, overview California what a point of view The weather, whatever endure, your endeavour If you ride with me baby we can do this forever In a day, yes sir, ain't no other way This is Californ-I-A Yeah, yeah, dream on dream on One time I tell 'em I'm California dreamin' (California dreamin') Dreamin' dreamin', yah California dreamin' bout you California dreamin' Dreamin' dreamin', yah California dreamin' bout you You, you, you, you-you, you California dreamin' bout you

Some of 'em lie about the shit they got and what they do on the block Some of 'em lie about the guns they pop But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life So many niggaz wanna play but still got dues to pay Some of 'em gotta beg a bitch to stay But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H's And the G's puttin work in oas At ease with the Doggy and smoke some weed Fuck it, if my nigga detoxing, it's more for me Baby this is presidential really A pocket full of women understanding how I'm living Show them hoes how you winning It's the beginning with the pearls you're given The world soft like linen and sweet like cinnamon But everyday like 50 say, it's +Many Men+ They wanna take me out the spot, they want the pussy and the ends But separate the paper and the Benz and the cribs Then the hoes, then the clothes, I'ma have to let 'em go You know how the Dogg roll don't get it twisted 'Cause he bang out the East just in case you wanna visit A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin pimpish And it's comin from the Beach where them niggaz is a beast But I just listen, all that shit is in my past I'm connected to the purse first nigga. the ass last From Long Beach to Venice is the premise Want the green like spinach and I'm strong to the finish See me man, I'm nothin like you I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to I'm leanin in my ride, fo' fifth, cock bangin Me, I'm ridin by ya on the corner, block slangin I'm livin that boss' life (life) The hoes come runnin when they see me comin I'm livin that boss' life (life) You can have anything just don't fuck with my money (my money) This is for the West and the East and the Dirty South Khaki's and them Tim's and them niggaz with the platinum mouths Thinkin that they blessed by the actions that be comin out When you in Magic City you be carrying a lot of clout But trickin ain't the route (route), that's even if you got it There's a method to you holdin it when they can't do without it Just put the key up in it nigga if she 'bout it You can have her and her partner, fuckin with it for a dolla If she a balla, she gon' ride with a shot caller Roll with the Bo$$ Dogg in the back of a blue Impala And if she follow. then she gon' swallow But the game you got to give her, be a different bitch tomorrow But I would never bother breakin out (Tha Doggfather) 'Less I knew that she was 'bout him, havin diamonds on his collar I'm just an author, spreading game to my partners Walkin' on the blue carpet with the Doctor (Doctor)

And once it all dissolves (to the left) And it mixes with the music (to the right) And it makes you wanna do it (to the left) In a way you never knew it (to the right) And once it all dissolves (to the left) And it mixes with the music (to the right) And it makes you wanna do it (to the left) In a way you never knew it (to the right) Pass the dutchie to the left Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the right Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the left Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the right Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the left Come aboard the friendly sky's and let it go (Cupcakes) Here's my metaphor (Cookies) You so edible (Girls) You know fo' sure, you squint your eyes and let it go (Chocolate) You already know (Brownies) It's that edible, girl And once it all dissolves (to the left) And it mixes with the music (to the right) And it makes you wanna do it (to the left) In a way you never knew it (to the right) And once it all dissolves (to the left) And it mixes with the music (to the right) And it makes you wanna do it (to the left) In a way you never knew it (to the right) Pass the dutchie to the left Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the right Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the left Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the right Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the left Come along to the friendly sky's and enjoy the ride (Cupcakes) It makes the music life (Cookies) To get that body high girl Come along to the friendly sky's you'd be occupied (Chocolate) Off the point of your mind (Brownies) Without you feeling inside (Cookies) And once it all dissolves (to the left) And it mixes with the music (to the right) And it makes you wanna do it (to the left) In a way you never knew it (to the right) And once it all dissolves (to the left) And it mixes with the music (to the right) And it makes you wanna do it (to the left) In a way you never knew it (to the right) Badabang badabang Got a chain you can see through Graduated to a Range from a Regal Hit the club and I leave with it 82 That's the difference between me and you Just how we do it, Remy straight to the head and you chase yours On a worldwide tour me and Skateboard Ate more bitches in the lobby on the molly Pretty sexy yet exotic fill em all in my Ferrari yep I'd probably do a menage before i put the car in parkin' Got em running upstairs got em coming in pairs May I relieve you of your jacket can I touch you there She took off her underwear, it ain't no hair under there I solemnly swear, I will not share This game with a lame, let him learn for himself I don't owe a nigga shit, better earn for himself Quit tripping on me, be concerned with yourself And once it all dissolves (to the left) And it mixes with the music (to the right) And it makes you wanna do it (to the left) In a way you never knew it (to the right) And once it all dissolves (to the left) And it mixes with the music (to the right) And it makes you wanna do it (to the left) In a way you never knew it (to the right) Pass the dutchie to the left Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the right Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the left Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the right Like it is 4/20 Pass the dutchie to the left

Yeah! Straight up nine to five Kurupt the motherfucking Kingpin, dat nigga Daz Creeping and crawling through your hood, smoking, loccin Provoking punk motherfuckers like this stuff, wuz happening? In the dead of winter is when I kick my coldest phrases Mentalest telepathy, lyrically it amazes Constructioning thoughts that's as lethal as turpentine An expert when I flex rhymes feared like ex-cons In my zone (zone) you can't even find like Atlantis Stalk like a praying mantis, leaving battered bodies on the canvas The burial ground for clowns, open casket Tracking niggas down like fucking basset hounds Tragic how the mic gets handled Prodigious like a vandal on a midnight scandal The scramble like Randall abusive when I recite on the stage Double access with a brand new motherfucking mic Can I grab the microphone and spit some shit that's known To blow the mind of Michelangelo's poems For rusty motherfuckers to be acting like they all in With the click got checks that shit And once again it's on and it's on with the gangsta shit I create the beats that beats the fucks right outta ya speakers Am so blown, shown for lootin? Grab the microphone alone Like Jodeci, notice-see ya self needs help The homie style got the strap on deck Don't neglect the fact I can make you or break you (Break you) Awake you to a new plateau wit' mo' hoes Now the paper is made, now don't think twice Niggas is getting pimped because their game ain't tight Now well, well (well), where the ballers dwell Another day, another dollar, Blueberry to sell I makes that fast cash, hmm dat Nigga Dax I'm quicker ta out slick ya, blast in half DPG-eliminates the whole area beyond the thought dismembering Motherfuck surrendering. who, what, when, let's tear shit the fuck up The homies cooling while you an' ya chest get fucking blue an' Provoke us, survey with the superior focus I'm that nigga like dad, crooked as scoliosis It's impossible to survive on my arrival when I arrive It's left to ya instict of survival Mashin, cashing in chips I gotta loose sadistic sick mind You define it I'm mentally silly and batter It doesn't matter when ya into it Ya just entered in a war-zone all alone with ya microphone unguarded I just started poetical poltergeist precise and cold-hearted Empty, tempt me, simply ya get shot Ya forgot I'm down to empty out my clip on ya block Stop let the whole place evacuate Wait until we're face-to-face then it escalates Duck-down, Kurupt clowns niggas daily, hos can't play me Observe I serve those that betray me I ain't never seen a joint that I couldn't light And I ain't never seen a buster that didn't fight I ain't never seen a G that would go for that Especially when he knows Tha dogg Pound got his back I ain't never seen a game that did multiply We getting kinda deep, yeah the crew'll die And who am I? And who am I? That crazy motherfucker from the DPG Do or die!