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Chronic lyrics
Send "Chronic" Ringtone to your Cell

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INTRO
[Laughing]
[Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke]
[Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up]
[Herb]
[Take a hit]
[California marijuana]
[Smoke a lot ??????]
CHORUS X 2 [Eligh]
It`s the chronic
Marijuana
I think I want a hit
Take a trip, a sip of bomb
Come along
It`s just an herb
Mind`s eye opened wide
Come inside
No need to hide
[Eligh]
It`s just the chronic
Chronic moment
It`s like the omen
Givin` birth inside your chest
Invest some time in knowing what the herb can do to a man`s soul
When inhaled it takes the rest, he`s impaled
It`ll leave a person on top of a telephone pole with Hekyll and Jekyll
I know many men who have sold the secret medium my way
I light that bowl and lose control of tracks constructed by the conductor
Never stuck in a permanent high I float around my way
Wings and things help me to the next plateau I go
Way too intense with dense ideas I never change
I flow rivers of ancient, teleportations sent to the nation
Vis-?-vis via satellite, ear to ear from here to there
They feel the beat
<He, he> Don`t be shy
I`m really a quiet guy
Just try!
Look what it does for an introvert
I flirt with Mary Jane and burn her body for the feeling in a pipe
I won`t complain
Marijuana
I think I need a hit
I take a trip, a sip of bomb
Come along
It`s just an herb
Mind`s eye opened wide
Come inside
No need to hide
[CHORUS]
It`s just a
Crowded room full of people having tripped out conversations
No one`s up to getting over the edge
That last hit dropped the eggs from my basket
Now I`m asking
"Dude, let`slet`s go outside real quick"
"Man, what`s wrong with you, man?"
"Man let`s just go outside real quick. Fuck it. I`m fucked up, dude."
"Aight. Aight" [Paranoid. Paranoid] [Go outside real quick. Go
outside real quick.]
"Let`s go smoke."
Paranoid, pacing outside, waiting for a cigarette to bring down my high
Beware, boy, the one drunk punk
Hey I can ??? with endurance, when he talks he doesn`t give a fuck
Swing low, I crouch down below
Should have left the last hit to the homie with the tolerance
Mary Jane`s the bitch they pitch when slangin` bags for back support
Barely sane I hand them twenty, that`ll be plenty
Relax and sport that sack in the back
When the show`s in progress my heart`s pressed against my chest
And the mic`s in hand I bite my bottom lip and watch them trip
I`m ripped!
[What`re they sayin`?]
[Pass the blunt to the left-hand side. Pass the blunt to the
left-hand side. Pass the blunt to the left-hand side.]
[Roll it in the ??? Roll it in the ??? Roll it in the ??? Blow it out
the ???] X 2
Open mind, open lungs, open eyes, open hands
To hold the bowl, hold for the urn
Turn to ashes and urn
Earn your keep, or Mary won`t have nowhere to sleep
There`s something about Mary I can`t seem to keep
Stick to the beats of the midnight hours
Smokin` a bowl before I go
In slo-mo creepin` around the bend
Not a snake in the grass so I fiend for green
Call me a fan with a hand on the pipe
Who like the smell, what the hell
Like`s the felling, what you dealin`?
[Marijuana]
[CHORUS] X 2
It`s just the chronic
[Marijuana]
[Smoke some green] Send " Chronic" Ringtone to your Cell

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