I know I ain't supposed to smoke in here

But mr. bouncer man don't put your muthafuckin hands on me

Can I Get High... [Snoop and 50]

Without you botherin me

Everybody you see in here tonight is doin the same thing so why you keep playa hatin on me

Can I Get High... [Snoop and 50]

Without you botherin me



[50 Cent] (sniff sniff) nigga you hit this shit?

[Banks] yee



[Chorus:50 Cent & Snoop Dogg] x2



[Snoop and 50] Da La La La

[50]

I be smokin

It gettin me right, I be loc'in

Them bullshit trees, you be rollin

Barely give you a buzz, Me I get high



[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]



I admit I got a problem I keep comin back for these

Dodo bags and out cha yack or your sack of seeds

I chill sit back on the sofa and relax my knees

And roll one up loose enough to make backwards breathe

I blow a heavy load you get some subtract some g's

Cause Imma smoka to much of this to choke ya

I don't mean to provoke ya

but im a bad influence

a musician can't operate without his instruments

my recent success gradually got your bitch convinced

haters made cause they can't look inside cause I pitched the tents

I enter the club with baggies of that chocolate

The second hand smoke will make a nigga wanna start shit

Sometimes I think about when a niggas from the start went

raise up a lighter and fuck up the whole apartment

It's just one of the things that I do in my spare time

My bad habits ain't private son I share mine





[Chorus: 50 Cent]





[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]



uh

now they took thier hands out cause of the way shit been

so you niggas ain't smokin if you don't chip in

listen, i've waited along for these rocks to glisten

from that one room pad without a pot to piss in

over betrayal is not forgiven

I do this for my niggas locked up who's comin home to lobster livin

helpin the cops forbided (snoop :Da Da Da)

about to buy my mama her own mansion

just I could see her pop the ribbon

that cali bud special

so special i held the blunt so long

snoop had to tell me [Snoop] "pass the weed nephew"

fuck rap im the wrong one to get pissed off

cause the pump will make you jump like cris cross

my nigga dead and it's hard to let go

so im blowin on that wet dro same color as gecko

ya follow hood codes and everybody in the set know

he gas em' and fuck em'and pass em', whatcha' expect hoe (hoe)





[Chrous: 50 Cent & Snoop]





[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]



say im going to blow up the best of them

yes yes i invested them

blazed up the purple palm tree

I told them don't mess with them

I hold them the best of me

Do you wanna smoke with me?

Weed rollin, G Strollin, bad mouthin muthafucka

law breakin. pimp slapin niggas for the fuck of it

hip hopin, zip lockin, rip rockin gang banger

thought you was an actor thought I was a singer

thought about ridin with me sayin you wanna hang tough

D P G-Unit sounds like danger

You might wanna manage your anger

Hang with us and stope smokin on that same stuff (cough)

Now lay back on the law

This snoop weed that I got I call it Face Off

Cause it will blow ya face off and thats a figure of speech

My niggas a beast on me from the west to the east...preach





[Chrous: 50 Cent & Snoop]









[Snoop Dogg] Za Da Da...




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