Dis Iz 4 All My Smokers Lyrics

THIS IZ FOR ALL MY SMOKERS

[Verse 1 Method Man]
Meth wats up nigga?
Doc wats really good? got dat bush and dat backwood light up in any hood.
Yep im dat hood my brutha, loan me some cali kush neva thought dat little bush in dat baggy would have me hooked.
Im a pothead Everyone look and point ya fingaz at tha bad guy wit da cotton mouths and glass eyes. huh. fuck it im that high
im blowin smoke cloudz, got my head in tha clouds, fuck it im that fly.
Doc whats up nigga?

[Verse 2 Redman]
You know how i bus find me drunk fucked up at tha canibus cup. for those who dont smoke, get the middle finga up you smoke more then us nigga its beginners luck
My truck wide wit 5-0 eyes on it, its like tha blunt when you aint got 5 on it
I challenge any opponent, who wanna smoke? we can puff till our voice get lower then tone loc like

[Hook]
Yea yea yea yea Yea yea yea
Aint nobody smokin more then Me up in here!
Puff dis shyt, youll get high off this here because
DIS IZ FOR ALL MY SMOKERS

Im like yea yea yea yea, yea yea yea yea, aint nobody smokin more then Meth up in here
Ayo puff dis bitch youll get high off this here because
DIS IZ FOR ALL MY SMOKERS

[Verse 3 Redman]
Im like Oh my god, oh my god, i started growin sour dies in my home garage
now niggas on the block say im on my job cuz now i rock more chains then ArmistadRedman & Method Man - Dis Iz 4 All My Smokers - http://motolyrics.com/redman-and-method-man/dis-iz-4-all-my-smokers-lyrics.html
This my entourage, this not HBO a bitch see me she like 'oh there he go'
You can smoke wit da bro if you got ass and nice tits, but fuck you wit dat 'im high offa life' shyt!

[Verse 4 Method Man]
They tried to make me go to rehab no, Tell my PO that i aint tryna let the weed bag go
you can catch me in tha whip pushin the seats back slow, my chicks a vegan that means she off tha meat rack tho.
Look ma im eatin cuz when its time to get back dough, i sink my teeth in, and turn around and spit dat flow
They call me beastin i monsta tha booth, so in tha cut i leave em bleedin, little swag wit some Mrs. Dash im seasoned.

[HOOK]

[Verse 5 Meth]
I got flavors, im major baby send in tha troops that johhny blaza leave ashes in yur Timbaland boots
cant fuck wit hatas, just mad i got a pocket of loot
im chasin papers, your tryna be a rock in my shoe
Im a fatha, i dont drink wit kids, these youngins thinkin they hard, i think harder then they think they is
im bout as proper as my english iz and hope i did my thing before i die for tha things i did.

[Verse 6 Red]
everybody light it up and smoke wit ya man, and cigarette smokers change ya game plan cuz dis is for all my marijuana smokers, backward, swisha sweets, and Dutchy rollas, yea i pull over, start pullin out money
cuz i buy weed like everyday 4/20
you know what else funny? i thought was so gudda, im cheech and chongs brutha, just got different muthas!

ye yea yea yea ye yea ye yea
Dont nobody smoke more then doc up in here

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