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honey the hippie - chillin' lyrics

[intro]
(why, why these people want to do so much good for everyone?
who call themselves governments and this and that
why they say you must not use the herb?)

[hook]
feeling gnarly, got some bob marley
homies blowing trees like hurricane charley
we chillin’, we stay chillin’
we stay chillin’
we stay chillin’ (x2)

[verse 1: cash sinatra]
(wow) if i show up in a suit & tie, who are you to scrutinize
room full of foolish eyes, stretchin’ like i knew the guys
i’m chillin’, me & shorty ’bout to do it right
i’m smoking weed, she’s popping e, she call this sh-t an exercise
then i’m in box, get the message right
upper echelon looking flea, no pesticides
i testify i flow with the wind you would think i sailed
with this high grade mad l’s, you would think i failed
(hail) king sinatra yeah i’m pretty frank
all these n-ggas checking for me, i don’t need a bank
i’m currently working on cash
i proceed to bank business it’s always cash first, i don’t need a rank (never)
good scene good weed all i really need
all that other sh-t get the boot, call ’em italy
(feeling me) if you wait, you ain’t living g
smooth talk from a smooth n-gga, the epitome (sinatra)

[hook]

[verse 2: honey the hippie]
they trippy mane, they trippy mane
but shout out to the hippies that be getting lifted, mane
they take flight to the great heights and escape up to cloud nine
manifestin’ cannibus ‘n moonwalk on sunshine
you don’t find smoking attractive in a chick
they’re trying to stimulate their minds, ain’t trying to stimulate your d-cks
(but) i only talk about weed so you can remember me
but i’m not an addict, i just crush a lot and take heavy d
my trendy potheads say hip-hop’s dead
den dey blast reggae ’till eyes bloodshot red
no cheese from buckwheat so they can’t buy bread
government ain’t bumping with the mouth, they can’t get fed
(yo) the odds of me living loaded in paradise
that’s like me gambling holding a loaded pair of dice
and they want me to roll the dam, i don’t know why i can’t ‘provise
i’m unable to give no d-mns, that body part is paralyzed (like)

[hook]

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