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Tell your boyfriend Next time he's around To buy his own weed and don't wear my shit down I wouldn't care if he would give me some more I'd rather him leave you than leave him my draw When you smoke all my weed man You gotta call the green man So I can get mine And you get yours Once is enough To make me attack So bring me a bag and your man can come back I'll check him at the door make sure he got green I'm tighter than airport security teams When you smoke all my weed man You gots to call the green man So I can get mine And you get yours I'm my own man So when will you learn That you got a man But I got to burn Don't make no difference if I end up alone I'd rather have myself and smoke my homegrown It's got me addicted Does more than any dick did Yeah, I can get mine And you get yours Yeah, I can get mine And you get yours

Simple sweet guitar Humbled by the bass So when the beat kicks in Everything falls into place And it overpowers me I can't help but dance You can try to stop me now But you won't get the chance Half time Time to think it through Consider the change See it from a different view Half time Time to think it through Consider the change Rhythm floods my heart The melody it feeds my soul The tune tears me apart And it swallows me whole You should thank your lucky stars 'Cause the music is a gift And it's stronger than all else Provides me with uplift Half time Time to think it through Consider the change See it from a different view Half time Time to think it through Consider the change My lyrics revealing Some natural vibe Somekind of laidback feeling Oh, just let it ride And when Frank Sinatra sings It's too much to take So i sing the standard shit It pacifies my ache Half time Time to think it through Consider the change See it from a different view Half time Time to think it through Consider the change