Smokers Anthem [Screwed] (Z-Ro) - Z-Ro

I’sa rude boy like a domino, and finally cause it rolls

Soar like an eagle, from the porch smoke in my nose

And I bust it down upon the center, and feel it up with cess

And start fill licking roll up ganja, now smokers got test

Gangsta smoker, times is not joker

Ignite the kill, I wanted to puff and they taught me

One to one original feeling, watch me take the fondour

I’mma walk up to the sweet house, and start to rap on the door

I’mma get a box of phillys from out the sto', and come right back

Then I’mma roll a philly, fat as a finger and light that

Lemon lime hydro and regular pine, you know I like that

Under of the influence of sticky, there’s no need to fight back

Cause I love it when I be lifted, all of my gears be done shifted

One deep in the rental car going off, because I’m talented and gifted

Scooping up nothing but playas, and we’re thinking the same

Nothing but flipping and sipping, and running a train on Mary Jane

Love it mayn, rolling em and blowing em all day

Posted up at the Red Booth Inn, smelling good in the hallway

With a wet towel up under the do', but that ain’t enough to stop the do-do

But like the Po-Yo I’m about to rep the logo, smoke on in a tinted out fo' do'

Nothing but, swisher smoking tonight

Anything that you want from me, gotta wait till I get high

I’m not capping but, only sticky green is on my mind

But if you wanna match your sweet, well I think we can compromise

I’mma huff and I’m gon puff, cause I done made it a habit

From point A to point B and even to point C, I’m searching for some cabbage

Hold up look up in the sky, is it a bird is it a plane

Naw it’s slim and brown, and smelling so lovely it’s Mary Jane

I’ll admit it I’mma fiend, for nothing but coedine and killer green

With a 24 hour lean, I’m always smoking on the scene

Everybody wanna put me to the test, I’m just trying to ease the tension and

stress

Inhale but I gotta let it go, congested in my chest

In an attempt to bust a lung, hydro ponics got me sprung

Going broke behind this woman, and willing to spend all my funds

I gotta get a fat sack for one double O, but lifted that’s fa sho though

And like the Po-Yo I’m about to rep the logo, smoke on in a tinted out fo' do'

I’m lighter than Al, trying to smoke myself into another dimension

Please light up that there, cause I really need to calm my nerves I be tripping

That’s why I gotta stay smoking, but to keeping my balance is really a challenge

And I’m violently choking, hit the coat drop 85 mo' when I say fatter than a

fat pack

Maybe that would be R-A to the N-K, everyday all day

Stimulating my mind, Guerilla Maab one deep and I’m one of a kind

You better not try to crush that love, better pass if you wanna live puff-puff

giveOn the cool I’m stuck in my buzz, I could poke on golds with red hair punk

cause I’m blowing kill

Even if I’m on paper for pulling a caper, I gotta be blowing still

And you know it’s real, burning kill

With a wet towel up under the do', but that there ain’t enough to stop the do-do

And like the Po-Yo I’m about to rep the logo, smoke on in a tinted out fo' do'