Let Me Smoke With Ya

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