Tru (Master P) - Smokin Green

My nigga Big Bos gon hit this sweet 
Kane and Abel (what`s up) gon hit the muthafuckin sweet 
(what`s up Mo B?) 
Skull Dugrey (KL) said pass that muthafucka right here (Craig B) 
I`m a smoke some of this 
for all my niggaz dat`s dead and gone and ain`t here 
(time for us TRU niggaz to get ya`ll niggaz high) 
Smoke somethin (Silkk in this bitch  C Murder) 
for all them niggaz in the projects that`s tryin to come up 
(and you know me, Master P, pervin on that muthafuckin swisha sweet) 
Mr Serv-On gon hit this sweet (swisha sweet) 
Somebody done (that muthafuckin green chronic) 
(nigga that`s how we smoke it down here) 
put Big Pokey on that muthafuckin... on that dank 
(dank, doja) got him hooked on chronic 
(we don`t fuck with that brown weed) Big V said 
(brown weed`s for suckas, nigga) pass him the sweet 
and then give it to Big Mann (and we serve cluckas) 
(so it`s time to jump in yo muthafuckin ride and get it smoked up) 
Don`t pass it, nigga, to Big Ed cause you know he`ll mug you 
(I want the windows to be foggy) 
(and tell ya partna nigga, pass that muthafucka, go like this here) 

Chorus: 1, 2, 3 niggaz blowin dank in my cadillac 
4, 5 niggaz smokin weed in my cadillac 
6, 7 niggaz blowin dank in my cadillac 
8, 9 niggaz blowin weed in my cadillac 
10, 11 niggaz gettin high in my cadillac 
12, 13 niggaz won`t fit in my cadillac 
Gettin high in my cadillac 
Niggaz smokin sweets in the cadilla 

Uunngghh! 

[Verse I] 
TRU niggaz keep roaches in the ashtray (ashtray) 
And smoke mo chronic than that nigga Diggity Dr. Dre 
Ask Cube, cause today is a good day (good day) 
And I been blowin that green all fuckin day 
And these hoes on my nuts, cause I got that weed 
Keep em 2 for 5, niggaz I got it 4 for 3 
Holla at yo boy, if you wanna get high 
I keep that green when I`m rollin in my dope ride 
Lickin on that sweet, split it with your fingernail 
Dump the tobacco out, pass the green dank that`s real 
Turn up the bass on the 18s 
Roll up the window cause a nigga can`t lose no swisha sweet 
Smoke, and let my niggaz choke, 
And if you can`t handle that dank, get your ass out my car bro 
We been smokin since `83, 
`97 Silkk told ya`ll hoes, none of ya`ll bitches ride for free 

[Verse II] 
You got twenty let`s go half on a 40, 
Stop the Lac at Motel 6, it`s time to get retarded 
Bitch ask me for a shotgun, I`m bout that 
20 minutes, that same ho on her back 
Talkin bout, she high as a kigitty-kite 
But we been fuckin and smokin dank all fuckin night 
Made it home mama smellin on a nigga shirt 
Say it smell like chronic, I mean that green dirt 
Got a nigga fiendin, flippin to lunch 
I mean you know that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch 
Damn nigga, but it`s all good 
After today I do that same shit, knock on wood 
My red eyes need Visine, I got mine 
If ya`ll niggaz still smokin, fool press rewind 

(rewind noises) 

Chorus 

Verse I 

[Mo B. Dick] 
Let`s go half on a 40 sack 
Roll up some swishas, (I told ya`ll niggaz I was gon get ya`ll high) 
For some pull on that 
Cause it`s time to get high (Cause that`s how TRU niggaz ride) 
That`s how TRU niggaz ride (No Limit Soldiers) 

Repeat 

Smokin weed, makes me feel fine 
Lord I got the chronic on my mind (repeat) 

[Master P] 
Playaz get high, let`s get smoked nigga, damn 
one of ya`ll niggaz gon pay 
for my seats, ya`ll done burned up my muthafuckin seats!