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I Get Higher Lyrics - The New Revolution - L-burna (layzie Bone)

Anybody got some swisha sweets, some optimos, cigarellos? 

(Man somebody got a lighter or somethin?) 

Y'all niggas talk too much 

I get higher, higher, baby 

Let that fire, burn through the night 

It's that fire, fire, baby 

I'm inspired by the weed in my life 

They say a friend with weed is a friend indeed 

Gimme that smoke, no sticks, no seeds 

For the best, oh yes, I'll spend that cheese 

While I'm blowin off in the breeze 

With the top dropped and the Glock cocked, lookin out for them crocked cops 

And them niggas that's tryin to plot, but this fire I got is hot 

Hocus pocus, niggas magic here, I'm like the ball that's crystal clear 

I can see the future here, takin over is comin near 

Makin me think about perseverin, in my heart it's near and dear 

All about weed, nothin but weed, I can see it in my dreams 

Clouds white as sheep, all fluffy and deep 

And when I take it out the sack, I wanna roll it up 

So we can get hiiiiiiiigh, so hiiiiiiiigh 

Makin me feel like you wanna be 

Get hiiiiiiiigh, so hiiiiiiiigh 

Vote for weed, it'll set you free 

Smoke is hot, they notice me, smell it on my clothes, wanna come close 

I suppose, I thugs the most, like Toucan Sam I'mma "follow my nose" 

Follow your nose, it always knows, the white is kush, the purple is 'dro 

Chocolate is brown fo' sho', but what I name is gon' blow 

Blowin, rollin indo we go 

To the other side of the planet's axis, grindin fo' sho' 

All in Amsterdam at the coffee shop, eatin chocolate, we spark the lot 

All of you Americans shiesty man, we do our chiefin in the parkin lot 

Thanks a lot, taste what I got, on the menu it was bounty 

The po-po give us no love, except for Humboldt County 

In Spokane I be the spokesman, I'm tellin you they my folks man 

They get it wide open, them motherfuckers be smokin 

In South Central it's dangerous, they lock you up with no quesiton 

In Cleveland dawg it's the same way, these ghetto life confessions 

We was blessed back in the hippy days, but we just can't let 'em slip away 

So roll one for the flower child, they did they thang in the heyday 

Back in the days it was okay, but now we gotta be cautious 

You gotta have the cannibus card, if you really wanna be flawless 

I mean lay off your job (relax) 

Relax on the aesthetics, smoke some weed! 

I mean roll up a fat-ass blunt homeboy and just do what you do 

Y'knowmsayin? (Blaze it up my niggas) 

Teflon, ay nigga, smoke some weed! 

Criminal and Mr. Capone-E, smoke some weed! 

Big Dank, nigga go ahead smoke some weed! 

Lieutenant Jesse James, smoke some weed! 

Mo Thug Family, smoke some weed! 

Thin C, Dre Ghost (yeah) what? (Dirty Red) 

Denzo (DJ Skail) smoke some weed! (DJ Ice) 

Ken Dawg, nigga, smoke some weed! 

Krayzie Bone go on ahead nigga, smoke the weed! (Stew Deez) 

Wish Bone, go 'head, smoke the weed! (PD, Lil D) 

Flesh, you in jail but nigga, smoke some weed! (Skano!) 

Hey Bizzy Bone nigga, smoke some weed (smell me?) 

Get that stress off your motherfuckin mind (smell me? Hey, hey) 

It's a crazy mixed up world my nigga, smoke some weed! 

Hiiiiiiiigh, so hiiiiiiiigh 

And get hiiiiiiiigh, so hiiiiiiiigh