Bone Thugs N Harmony - Bad Weed Blues Lyrics
[wish] man I hear yall got some good ass weed around here[dealer] yeah nigga, whats happening? I got you, how much you want? howMuch you got?[wish] I got about two hundred dog, whats happening?[dealer] I got you weed though[wish] man this aint no damn chronic! what the *****? !? ![chorus]Let me tell me yallI...i...i..., I got the bad weed bluesOoh, got the bad weed blues[krayzie]Last night, night, night, was a real bad night for me(let me explain to yall what Im talking about, man thisShit was real *****ed up for nigga though, Im stressing)I bought a sack of weed, when I got home I seen, (they cheated)That this tree was just a big bag of seedThese niggas have gotten me for my moneyI done spent a couple of hundred, mutha*****ers, nawI guess I gotta chunk it as lossBut Im mad cause Im puffin and Im puffinAnd i, I still aint cough(man this shit is not getting me high man, I am not high)This shit too soft, I need some weed that gotta kick or punchThe shit that *****s you upThat wont hit it and quit it cause youll be too liftedAfter youve taken a hit from the bluntYour (? ? ) was working me like a downerI need to be easy, easy, easy[chorus]Let me tell me yallI...i...i..., I got the bad weed bluesOoh, got the bad weed blues[wish]All I wanna do is smoking, and chokingBut aint nobody got no goods, so I gotta move onI gotta find it really good, good for my lungsYeah, yeah, yeah, cause Im in need for that sticky sticky greenAnd have my blunt checked, so that nigga had an attitudeExcuse if Im rudeBut thats just the way that the weed, does you do, oohThrow your hands up if your weeded, uh huhThrow your hands up if you need it, come onIm searching and Im searching and I still aint come upWhy didnt I think of this before lil dre, let me hitem on upI hitem up, he said hell come right throughHe got the l.a., l.a., I said Ill be right throughI finally got my blunt, Im feeling so goodBut its so hard to find a real goody good in my hood[chorus]Let me tell me yallI...i...i..., I got the bad weed bluesOoh, got the bad weed blues[layzie]I just got off the plane from cali, I was smoking so goodNeed to get me sac right now let me roll through the hoodNow I cant find tweet, and ken out of townNow Im thinking what ima do when I gotta get highAnd then ***** around when it comes to the herb, I slurgeAnything aint gonna cut it, I just got paid with a pocket full of moneyAnd today I aint on no budget searching high, lowOut of my mind Im ready to blowIm feeling the stress, Im getting depressedWeedman dont love me no more,Nd Im driving through the city, feeling empty insideCause I cant get high and this shit aint how I rideStopping and hollaring at my niggasPetty hustling and thug felon twice convicted thug felonJust to see what he was sellingIt was the (? ? ) we was inHe swore it was the bomb, I was ready to flip but I stay calmCapping twenty in, and stay charmedMy momma never said, momma never said, theyll be days like thisIm breaking rules but nigga, ooh, I got to blaze this shit[chorus]Let me tell me yallI...i...i..., I got the bad weed bluesOoh, got the bad weed blues[bizzy]You aint going tell me aint no sticky in this whole *****ing cityWheres the weedman? , when you need themI want hollas from my niggas all around the way (wuz up big blood!)My homie big blood, he just gave me a sack today, a sack todayAnd ooh, even though we selling llelli , he pulled lil bizzy to the sideHe insists lil bizzy you know my lil sister she does braidsMy hair must be *****ed up, but its cool though, oohThen lil bizzy pulled up to the side and saidHey big blood, you got some dro?Let me tell me yallI...i just wanna tell yall why, iI got the bad weed bluesCause aint nobody got no gushy, so Im smoking plenty gobbleGoing crazy[chorus]Let me tell me yallI...i...i..., I got the bad weed bluesOoh, got the bad weed blues
