Next Friday movie - Fried Day lyrics

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Song by Bizzy Bone<br /><br>

[lighter clicking in the background]<br>

now this is what im talking about baby (inhaling) <br>

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and this is for the weed heads and this is for the weedheads<br>

get a bag of dope in a quarter o <br>

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[chorus (repeat2x)]<br>

[second and fourth time at end in background "wanna get high get high"]<br>

so who want a bag who want a bag<br>

you want a bag you want a bag<br>

you got a bag so send em out the door to the liquer store<br>

get a bag a dope in a quarter o<br>

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[first verse]<br>

alright homies legalize reefer leaves and nines<br>

some of them say we evil a little sumthin sumthin for my people<br>

and though I know that weed will even out your debt<br>

love everything green (??)<br>

gonna get ya fucked up wanna get ya fucked up<br>

when you take one hit then I make you hush up nigga shut the fuck up<br>

(?)indo and chronic hydro and skunk and I can think of some more<br>

ohh yeah time to smoke said so I know high day come around on friday<br>

toke the bowl breath deep boy yes then we pray<br>

as the reefer help me see more everyday<br>

(??)<br>

we have one hell of a superstar bowl every first friday of the month<br>

and your humbily invited were truly humbly united<br>

enemies and all of ya'll hate on when i get my fade on<br>

I'm so high<br>

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[chorus (same as first)]<br>

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[second verse]<br>

on new year smokin the potent buddha (buddha)<br>

they aint nuthin like that buddha lovin bomb shit<br>

fat enough that it will make me move ya sooth ya<br>

reefer creeper seepin in my sneakers seepin in my shiva heave her (nigga)<br>

you better believe us even when we lonly weed wont leave us<br>

not like these fake niggas that decieve us<br>

all day the weed man dizzy we be better make it seedless<br>

life aint easy put it on eazy but we still breathin<br>

takin a hit of the reefer sendin me straight to heaven<br>

chokin with my breezy<br>

that herbal healin<br>

and dont ya wanna feel that feelin and dont you wanna spend your scrilla<br>

and givin the weed to the killas niggas forget why they killin (hell ya)<br>

I heard they heard they heard they out here fuckin wit pills<br>

nigga those chemicals will make you ill so get off the ecstasy<br>

so to the realers mysterious and (??)<br>

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[chorus (same as first)]<br>

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[verse three]<br>

thug that talkin till we love that love that that<br>

dont legalize cuz they know we can<br>

gettin high just to get by <br>

through all the suicides and homicides <br>

and genocides drivebys walkbys gonna multiply<br>

and chalk lines in the towns in the h-double-o-d hood and it would rain<br>

and it aint all were it aint all and it aint all and it aint all good<br>

I started at eleven stealin weed from coppers <br>

and even though you beat us I gotta thank you for the reefer<br>

neva mess with white girls but I roll those white boys <br>

niggas come out the pen and they roll some tight joints tight joints<br>

my shit is swollen you shouldnt be rollin<br>

livin on green leaves that will make your heart bleed<br>

just go and let me split up the weed and be silent and sober<br>

no jokin when the nieghbers door is open you want to come over<br>

we smokin tokin and now we chokin tokin <br>

and then we chokin chokin chokin <br>

chokin chokin chokin chokin chokin<br>

I'm so high<br>

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[chorus (repeat til end)]<br>

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