Texty: Bone Thugs N Harmony. Faces Of Death. We Be Feindin'.

[Bone] Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Oh yo yo yo yo yo yo [Krayzie] Me take a puff and then me watch for the po-po That's 'cause me wantin no encounter with the 5-0 [Bizzy] Smoke, smoke, smoke, until you choke I'm gettin a buzz, and buyin' the grub So, nigga, just pass me the bud I'm goin broke for the good thai Yeah I got the cheese, G's I'm a fiend for the green leaves I need some weed, so pass me the trees, please Now roll a huddha, 'cause it'll surely do ya Don't let the buddah fool ya You say that weed ain't doin' shit [Krayzie] Now, Krayzie Bone is rollin' a huddah I pick it up, take a puff, and then me drop Me smokin' the sess, but never the rock Me smokin' the dank, me smokin' the pot I'm goin to purchase a sack, and then I kick back I'm keepin' that one to myself to roll up a fat spliff And every ten dollars I get And yes, me need some weed, and, why? I never knew no one who smoke up a fifty-sack like me And then I relax 'Cause we be fiendin' Me smokin' 'em up, me smokin' 'em up [Layzie] 'Cause me be schemin' Me takin' a puff, me rough And tough enough when me be fiendin' Me smoke and choke Been hopin' it goin' straight to the chest The sess'll get that mind buddah blessed Because the monkey paw So me hit, and then me cough And then me start to be dreamin' Me want it more, we want it more Cause me be fiendin' [Bone] Me take a puff and then me watch for they po-po Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya That's 'cause me wantin no encounter with the 5-0 Oh yo yo yo yo yo yo