Let's All Get High

Let 'em know the funk bandit's back With more bounce to the ounce it's the brat tat tat tat The funk-keeper Competition's sweet but known for makin' speak Cause bleed smokin haloweed Givin' You what 'cha need Indeed I'm nice Jewelery full of ice The industry ain't been the same since I came to sprinkle my spice Tonight's the night and we gonna all get lifted Recognize the gifted and how there's no fuckin' around in the west-side district Get it twisted If you wanna choose your destiny Leave all that simple shit at home And bring your fuckin' best to me Cause right here playtime stops Okay, rhymes flop and all that real-deal shit hits tops See I'm the cream of the crop, head bitch in charge And there ain't nothin' or nobody that I've barred thus far Repitoire full of wicked shit Lay back kick a shit All the right shit to give a nigga a hit If you let's nuthing hold you back And your limit is the sky Throw your hands in the air and let's all get high Roll up a fat one and pass it around Lay back hypnotized to the funky sound Repeat 1x KRAYZIE BONE: Now roll up a sac so that we can smoke it together Now how high can you go cause you know we can choke Take it slow, We smoking junk Cause you rolling wit moe We having a celebration We doing this all night if you wanna get away You can play em other times And don't forget my niggas be doing this shit the thuggish way We have you thugging where the thug latel