Tonart: G# minor•
Verse 1
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Music.
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Listening to music while stoned
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Most heads consider its importance
second only to sex.
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G
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And grass will change your musical habits
for the better.
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Even when you listen later,
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G
Am
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when you're not stoned.
Besides classical music,
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which are also delightful to
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listen to while stoned.
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But there are some kinds of music
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G
E
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which you must never,
Count.
One, two, three, and four.
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One, two, three, and four.
One. The snare drum tap.
One, two, three, and four.
Don't look now,
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E
but that tall fellow in the shadows
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E
has just slid another cigarette.
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Yeah, I have no guidelines
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Cb
Uniquely flashy like Jonay
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G
Minged up on sidelines
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Torture techniques like I'm Dribsy
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E
A water tapping foreheads
Repetitions moving vicious
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Ab
Like a shark been seeing people panic
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G#
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Split sporadic I wear dynamics man
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Wild like Oakland Rated fan
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G#
G
Still scariest man
Islam man
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D#
Smack africans
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Curve white boys like they garbage can
No one can talk
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and then finger snap it like motion man
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The coolest tool in the shed
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E
Cb
Looniest fool in the head
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G
Cb
I get em open like beggar hands
that ask for quid
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And drop a pound in they palm,
they night the party like dorms
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I'm not that drunk as s
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college kid failin' every course
Gb
More like that come drop know
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E
Gb
ledge kid to you on your porch
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B
You watch me get up and move it,
switch it, attack it
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D#
And walk up on him and tell him
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I'm the last standing consequence
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Yo, Blue Rob, check it out
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drink up, blink up, be up
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G#
Till suns in our eyes
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Aight
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We bout to smoke up,
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B
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drink up, blink up, be up
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Till suns in our eyes
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Then we'll do it again
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We bout to smoke up,
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drink up, link up, be up,
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Ab
Cb
Gb
till suns in our eyes
We bout to smoke up,
E
Gb
drink up, link up, be up,
E
Cb
till suns in our eye s
Then we'll do it again
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I'm here to be out, see out,
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Cb
weigh out, lay out
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Might talk to these guys
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Tossing game at these
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F
E
Strap that, strap that, tap that
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Lovely duck, these ladies on you besides
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Sexin' from country,
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Gb
country makes a fool a little hungry
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G
So cook up foreign cuisines,
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I'll smoke a foreign weed
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Eb
And finger feed me my breakfast,
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And in it in between snacks
Swollen nigga
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Db
Now back to ice cream wrappers,
it's meltin' under heat
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G
Close down your showdown
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when organ artists makin' rounds
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E
Sexual interaction on internet out there
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Cb
At intersections here,
I'm naked everywhere
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I'm bringin' action with talk,
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Cb
back up on facts when I walk
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C
Cb
I'm comin' back with six styles
to make you wonder
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Eb
How long has this kid been under?
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Hit the mic, I sound like thunder
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B
my train of thought's a head stop
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We got to smoke up,
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drink up, blink up, be up
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Cb
Till sun's in our eyes
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Fm
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We bout to smoke up,
Eb
Ab
G
drink up, link up , beer
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E
Cb
Till sun's in our eye s
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Then we'll do it again
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C#
G#
We bout to smoke up, drink up, link up, beer
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D#
B
We bout to smoke up, drink up, link up, beer
Then we'll do it again
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B
We bout to smoke up,
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Cb
drink up, link up, beer
Till sun's in our eyes
That's right, let's do it, Blue Rum
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We bout to smoke up,
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C#
drink up, link up, beer
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G#
Boy, you're out there,
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B
let's do it.
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C#
B
Smoke up, drink up, link up, and BAM!
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Till sun's in our eyes.
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G#
Ah, I'll roll this joint.
B
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D#
We about to smoke up, drink up,
Dm
B
Till sun's in our eyes.
Till sun's in our eyes.
B
F#
C#
Then we'll do it again.
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C#
B
That's right, I'm not abstract,
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D#
E
I'm regular.
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You abstract.
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that grass increases creativity
Cb
Gb
Cb
from 8 to 11 times.
In fact, everyone finds that they're
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more creative stoned than straight.
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Cb
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You was the first be loved old friend I had
in Europe that wanted to get me high.
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Everybody else act like they
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but you got people all over the place
saying it's done for weed.
What? No, I...
And then you was the first guy
to come up and say, yo,
Motion, I want you to be high.
F
Motion says I need you to be high, yo.
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G#
How is he going to deal with all this rain,
G#
when he's from the land of all that sun?
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C#
It don't make no sense.
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B
Boom.
Beat up, beat up, beat up.
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Capo: 4
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