Mann - Hippies On The Lawn lyrics
rate meUh, this that, this that
This that roll up while the sermon going.
Uh, too hot to stand, so I sit slum
Thinking about this chicken, how I’m gonna get my rent this month
Caught up in the system, so I just smoke six blunts
High as fuck is my description, weed is my addiction,
No, weed is my prescription!
Uh, word to my inventors, where’s the end with all this sickness
Society’s vision of this bullshit,
Time for us to do a full flip
Peace life to the poor...
This that roll up while the sermon going
California stoner service in the early morning
Learn the word of love
Expand your soul, young one, we growing
Life transforming from the minute you hit the earth, we’re blowing!
We know where we come from, I don’t know where we’re going
Keep my mind on the mission, nigga carry on!
Stress reliever, also known as marijuana
Roll it up, cause it’s enough drug for everyone!
Hook:
We’re on the grass and we’re doing drugs
We’re nowhere near them, we’re doing us
One another in doing love
If you’re looking for it, then you’re in luck!
(Come on!)
I’m a stoner, baby, come join the club!
It’s nowhere else, to go, what up
We’re on the grass and we’re doing drugs
Uh, if you’re looking for ‘em, then you’re in luck!
.. sages, flipping pages through this book of life
Break it down, roll it, supply the light!
The homie perv got a double cup of purple spray
But don’t ask him what he’s sipping if you don’t plan on pitch in
And this a private flight
I'll get you high tonight
Universal love,
Flip circumstances of rappers’ plights.
Uh, tell these niggas see me now
Got their bitches fucking loud
Why they told me he was proud
So fuck that negativity, you try to bring some me
Feel like I’m living in a forest full of purple trees
And I smoke them like I’m smokie,
Talking talkie, call me talkie
Are the ladies love my show,
Ask your girl, I bet she know me!
That’s the rap, just show you I could do it,
Even my cliché bars be the truest, don’t you knew it?
Jedi moved me! NDG fair, words of peace
Like two fingers, both hands,
Tell them, man!
Hook:
We’re on the grass and we’re doing drugs
We’re nowhere near them, we’re doing us
One another in doing love
If you’re looking for it, then you’re in luck!
(Come on!)
I’m a stoner, baby, come join the club!
It’s nowhere else, to go, what up
We’re on the grass and we’re doing drugs
Uh, if you’re looking for it, then you’re in luck!
Uh, if you’re looking for it, then you’re in luck!
