I Wanna Moke Part Iii lyrics

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And I wanna smoke...

Red rum animosity

and I wanna chief...

I wanna smoke...

and we gonna do it like this



[Gangsta Pat]

I gotta hunger for that chronic flow through my chest

I need it daily and I`m jumpy without no sess

I like that lime green wrapped up tightly in a blunt

And whenever there`sa drought I`m steady on a hunt

I hit my hood feelin good I done found a sack

I get a pint of yak and party till` I`m layed back

Call up my click and have a smoke out it`s on again

I chased that bud with that yak and let it do me in

If it`s a sin then I hope the lord will understand

I gotta chief until I choke cause that`s my daily plain

Cause I`m that all-mighty chiefer ain`t nothin sweeter

than the smell of skunk infested reefer, I`ma believer

I gots to be the first to light it up and take a pull

Steadily inhalin all I can makin my lungs full

I got to pass it when I choke that luv ain`t no joke

It`s hard to cope without that aink

cause I just gots to smoke!...



(chorus:girl rp2x)

and I wanna smoke (I wanna smoke)

and I wanna smoke (I wanna smoke)

I wanna chief

and I wanna smoke (I wanna smoke)

and I wanna smoke



[Gangsta Pat]

That can of Mrs. Chiefer gives me that vibe

of the tribe, I`m the head chiefer

I love that reefer in my system, it relieves my pain

And I`m aware that it`s doin damage to my brain

But I don`t care, I like chillin wit my eyes redd

Wit chronic leaves steadily dancin all around my head

I got the munchies & I`m tripin off of everything I see

High as I kite steadily rollin up a swisher sweet

Sack after sack, I`m chiefin back to back

Remove them seeds, I constantly be havin aink attack

Cause it`s a need, I can`t help it I`m a fiend in love

Hooked on that aink and I be floatin to the skies above

Smokin blink it helps me think, it helps me feel at ease

It keeps me calm I be spendin almost all my cheese

I need that bomb in my chest I love that cess

It ain`t no joke I can`t cope unless I got that dope

I wanna smoke!...



(chorus:girl rp2x)



[Gangsta Pat]

I like to smoke my endo and get so high

I blow weed like I`m going crazy don`t ask me why

I can`t explain it, I`m so addicted

I`m deep in love wit that chronic it keeps me wicked

I`m hooked on bud, I be fiendin every time I`m sober

About to die I be lovin when my g`s come over

And get me high as a mink coat

Just let the aink float through the sky

When I be smokin I can feel my throat gettin dry

I can`t deny I got plenty problems

But only swishers and a fat sack can help me solve `em

I ain`t the one to be without that all-might gaunja

It ain`t no solitary doubt that I must feed my hunger

Like Stevie Wonder I can`t see into another day

Espicially if I gotta face that day without no hay

It ain`t no way I gots to have it that`s on the real

That ain`t no joke so fry it up

And pass it through the field I wanna smoke



(chorus till end)
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