SPANISH F.L.Y. - Smoker's Paradise lyrics

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Come fly with me (Let's get high)

Take a hit of mari (Let's get high)

We smokin', smokin', smokin' (Let's get high)

We tokin', tokin', tokin' (Let's get high)

Come fly with me (Let's get high)

Take a hit of mari (Let's get high)

We smokin', smokin', smokin' (Let's get high)

We tokin', tokin', tokin'

Wouldn't you like to go with me on a peaceful journey?

Stricken, just smokin' with ya family

Get away from your 9-5

Stressed out, burned out, leave all your troubles behind

Paying no mind

Come roll

With me

Take a hit

Indo, mary jane, get rid of the pain

Life be real like Cheech & Chong, come on, just hit the bong

So pass the douchie to the left hand side

Inhale, exhale, make you feel alright

I got ya feeling free and hairy, like Bob Marley

Spanish groove, Latin yesca, that's who we be

And after P3

We're at the Deuce Three

E-Dubb, Khool-Aid, Knoc-turn'al and all the homies

Motivated to get intoxicated, wasted, faded

Inflated, so meditated, now my pain's all leviated

So here's a toast, from me to you

Smoke it up, drink it up, whatever you wanna do, oooh

Sit back, relax and enjoy ya high

We tell ya ways of a N-Y-D, from killa Cali, Spanish F.L.Y

Got ya lifted

Y-O-U up high, floatin' through the sky

Don't trip

It's a Friday high night

With some

Bomb, chron' in the

G bong

I don't smoke everyday, but every other day in song

Forget about your troubles, ain't nobody burstin' bubbles

Everybody forms a huddle when we smokin' on that trouble

Come on, let's all, let's ride, get high

To the limit

Take a trip and step into my mind

Picture this {*exhale*}

Then I pass it to the right of me

Frisky, giving up the ass to get high with D

Drastic

If I ain't got none in my system

I had a chance to get some pussy, but I had to viz

For that grassy green, indo weed

Put ya lips on mari and come fly with me

Pardon me, excuse me, while I

Kiss the sky

Purple haze be the ticket to smoker's paradise

Take a hit of the mari-j-uana, time to take flight

Jump on the wings on the pilot, enjoy the ride

Stop...

Now feel the effects of the high

Sittin' on top of the world

Stomp on light

Looking down from cloud nine, living life, watching time fly

T-H-C helps to stimulate the mind

4/20 365, 24-7

I'm smoking a blunt

As I'm walking up the stairway to heaven

It's all

Natural

God's gift to man

A sticky-icky that we smoke from L.A. to Amsterdam

So let's

Fire it up, take a hit, but don't choke

Prepare ya, fill ya lungs of all that Harley smoke

Relax your mind and let your soul be free

Get up, stand up, come fly with me

Let's get high

Let's get high

Let's get high

Let's get high

Let's get high

Let's get high

Let's get high