Bagz

[Intro] Mad bagz of weed (mixed up) [Verse 1: Jamie Madrox] If it ain't green it ain't us, your parents hate us Because we smell like cannabis and remind 'em of the incubus Another freek of the night With excessable roach clips, bongs and weed pipes [Verse 2: Monoxide] We comin wit the straight 28, a full oz Only fuckin wit the weed you can keep the nose bleed Mash on you haters, actin' like you know me? Twiztid motherfucker, what you got on my trees? [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox] I smoke it down to the ash Burning lips and finger tips On for helly shit and take no bullet and passin' it Right to the ashtray where it belongs From the bag to the J to the tray to the bong [Verse 4: Monoxide] Smoke alotta weed, cloud nine Space flying, people try to front like I don't But I can see inside 'em Put the flame on the end of the weed and start the session And I'mma smoke it all up quick without question [Hook: Twiztid] I hope you brought the papers You know I brought the trees So roll another joint And hand that bitch to me We do this everyday So come get high with me No matter what they tell us this is reality [Verse 5: Monoxide] Eyes blue, out red - I'm lookin' faded Clothes stank like bud And my finger tips is always resonated We burnin' ganja with the windows up I got a q.p. of good green rolled, ready to puff [Verse 6: Jamie Madrox] We smokin' entirely to much trees for average folks But I never said that I was average I like to smoke mad bags of weed No stems, no seeds All I really want and all I really need [Verse 7: Monoxide] I gotta tell you bitches It ain't no smokin' for free If you ain't fuckin' with me Don't put your lips up on my muthafuckin' tree Wrap your surroundings, like a zig zag Light your whole block with a flame and take a big drag [Verse 8: Jamie Madrox] We blaze trees on the highways, in the driveways In the casket I keep an axe and a fat sack with the zig zags For the 2 blunt trademark trees Every studio session we gettin' sparked [Hook] [Verse 9: Jamie Madrox] We smoke weed everyday Regardless what you say And every single night with the get right You need to get up and shut up with all that pride And all you non smokin' niggas get the fuck outside [Verse 10: Monoxide] Only weed smokers up in this bitch tonight Thick clouds of weed smoke, green like Kryptonite I don't drink, shoot-up, or take X Only three loves in life is bud, death, and sex [Verse 11: Jamie Madrox] Gimme gimme green leafs laced up with hashish When your ridin' dirty, watch for police Listen and learn cuz I would never steer you wrong Knowledge is accumulated like resins in bongs [Hook x2]