Total Devastation

Total Devastation - Many Clouds Of Smoke lyrics

rate me

[CHORUS: x4]

I want to get blunted my brother

Roll up a fat one pass it around

[VERSE 1]

Here we go to the show with some fat indo

And though I never front it I always stay blunted

Many clouds many clouds running through my dome

As I float float float on

In a purple haze a pot head phase

Thinkin way back about the good ole days

When I smoked up chocolate thai and Colombian gold

The skunk with the funny thats got the big man pumped

Now I'm feelin kinda high and yet kind a keyed

Maybe cause I'm smokin on the cloud nine G

See I got the tasty ways and a cool buzz

First you smell what it is then you smell what it was

Cause we smoke fat blunts and we write dope rhymes

Play video games and read High Times

And Tim makes the beat tight

Hopin that the song might

Sell a million copies to the people smokin dank right

Mack daddy made you jump and Daddy mack kept it warm

But I didn't miss the buss to the marijuana farm

In the Humbolt County the northern part of Cali

But Hammer cant dance like my man grows plants

And a specter AP cause my homie Dan Solo

With a fat philly blunt on a Hog status logo

Good nigga got now boys got clout

Now its time to show the world what its all about:

See we smoke 2 joints before we smoke 2 joints

And then we smoke 2 more we be jammin

We smoke to joints before we smoke 2 joints

And then we smoke 2 more this is slammin

La de de da da de me love marijuana

Me know the plant like the sex knows Madonna

I feel laid back when I puff on the ganja

So legalize marijuana your honor

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 2]

Man the shits kinda fat so its back to the track

And I'm feelin like a mack with a big dank sack

Bill Clinton told a story but it was a fairy tale

I only hit it once but I didn't inhale

Then his mind went blank in other words outie

Puffin fat green bud direct from the Humbolt County

Many clouds of smoke is just a dedication

Talkin all night about hemp education

So put down the pipe and stop free basin

This could be the start of the healing of the nation

Cause I rip shit and twist it then I take a hit

And I smoke it to the head like it was a cigarette

When it comes to puffin blunts I'm a 12 year vet

And I wasn't 10 yet when I took my first hit

I was headed out the house for school one day

And guess what I found in my dads ashtray

It was about a half a blunt stuck in a roach clip

So I made like pops and put it up to my lip

Then flick went the bic and I'm off on a trip

And I was trippin (my mind keeps on slippin slippin)

I only hit it once and my head light

Then my eyes got red and they closed up tight

And I felt kinda weird but I felt all right

So I took another hit later on that night

Now there's only 3 things in life I need

Money, safe sex, and a whole lot of weed

Givin much props to my pops

And he gets much love too

Peace from the crew this buds for you

So I'm outie I'm ghost in other words gone

but the beat goes on

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 3]

As I flip the strip with a joint on my lip

And a cute honey dip with a grip on my dick

Got me singin like a singer swingin like a swinger

This is the DGF style so put up your middle finger

The cloud nine vibe blastin off like a rocket

With 10 fat joints on my inside pocket

Now every other brother givin props to me

Cause my vibe is alive in the industry

Cypress Hill's in the house and Black Crows on the team

And I put the fat back to rip up the green

Legalize hemp understand what I mean

It's the sooper dooper kid and the down ball lock

With the DGF style the boys got balls

And I smoke a fat spliff and lounge in my drawers

Its a pot hit anthem so go for yours

And like the Black Sheep says +The Choice is Yours+

I'm on a psychodelic trip and it ain't no joke

So take another hit many clouds of smoke

[CHORUS]

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