Stoner's

[Verse 1] A friend indeed Feeling like Cee Lo Green Middle finger in the sky Meditate and let it ride Rock-a-bye beddy-bye A friend indeed More than jimming to More than giving you No prohibits to You can have a listen too I couldn't find no one else that I could give it to And now that we on I could put my family in a brand new home My kids is grown And I'm still rocking on the microphone People love me everywhere And I know why It's not that I'm dope and my style is so fly James Brown sat me down in a chair And said, "Snoopy, don't you ever cut your hair" I was dazed and amazed That's why I keep my shit in ponytails or either braids When I was in school, I used to get cool grades When I graduated, used to smoke two jays With a fifth of Seagrams Mixed with some sacco Then I got a Caddy sack, just like them vatos Posted up six-one, yeah, that's the block though Ride by slow and get your ass popped, though Me and Geeda, Faith and Terry, that's when rump was enough Can't forget Tim, Baby Dog and Half-Dead Dre-Loc was a 20 Crip that showed me a lot of shit But moving along, I went from a Camaro to a Fleetwood Brougham My sack in the back My strap in my lap Room to the back Rolling through the neighborhood, checking my traps As you get old, life like just might unfold Can't settle, this might be untold Twilight Zone, live life long Smoke you a bone, and hit you a blunt Buy you a zo', and roll you a jay And put it in the E-I And let's stay way fucked up til we D-I All in together now if you agree And lighters in the air, repeat after me I’m too blowed, forever in a day I love for oh's so Cause everybody green ain't dro Everybody can't smoke like we smoke Give a dog a bone I like trees that cypress hills grow Roll up this shit, pimpin', it's on Stoners worldwide singing this song