Bongloads II lyrics

by

The Pharcyde



[Intro]
Call me the don of the chron
Takin' your mind
Man, I just like soul in the blunt, man
Just hold the blunt

[Chorus]
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night

[Verse 1]
Starship enterprises comes with no surprises
Keepin' y’all smokers open up like eyelids
My mind state is the ultimate ultraviolet
With non-violent approaches to smoking roaches
His royal badness with the reefer
Loves to get high everyday and give respects like Aretha
And, every night, like Gladys in the midst of all this madness
It’s the baddest
Now, let me introduce you to the Dosier
Naturally induced, so don’t lose your composure
We overexpose ya to the Dosier
With zig zags and twenty-dollar zipper bags
They thinking that I’m crazy
'Cause at 4:20, we blaze eighty
[Interlude]
Yo
Yo, Imani
Yo, what's going down?
What's going down, yo?
Man, I'm sittin' over here, man
Ayy-ayy, I'm 'bout to go down to, uhh, LV, real fast
What?
Ayy, you need to hook up, man, you kn— you know who you need to hook up with

[Chorus]
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night

[Verse 2]
Yeah
J Ro
If we all burn one, we could all have fun
Rollin up blueberry an' bubble gum
It’s like A to the motherf*ckin' K-47
I just heard "All dogs go to heaven"
n*ggas roll in the club, smellin' like cat p*ss
Thai sticks got me on fry like catfish
It must be the super high look in my eye
That keep makin' this weight, just pass me by
Saw a bud that was purple and gold, I called it 'Lake Show'
Mexican sess go for a couple peso
Puffin on an Afghan twig (Yeah)
Remember they used to sell grass in trashcan lids
When it starts getting dark, I turn on my northern lights
Now, I can see through purple bushes and catch rhinos colored white
I don’t buy platinum, it's Acapulco gold
Smoke it in an apple or a corn husk roll
[Chorus]
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night

[Verse 3]
[?], eat green
Grade schoolteacher or an NBA team
We part with one thing to make the day seem less mean
Prices vary, gets scarce, gets scary, inflation hits
n*ggas get funny like Living Colour skits
Hold top kolas like tits
Consumer fall vic' 'til the new harvest resolves it
Uh
450 to 600 zones hits
B to A with that streezy, me no pay
Bag chips like Frito-Lay
Five grams keeps the lowlife away
Big benji face at bay
Just a little tip if you play serious, uh
Want to live a luxurious lifestyle
Step up 'til it weighs sixteen per pile
Five in the mornin', in the file with the traffic
Yeah, I’m crusin in the classic
[Chorus]
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high all night
Bongs, blunts, joints, pipes
Cali green team keep you high

[Outro]
That's it, that's it, that's right
Kind of sewer you'll find an herbal, [?] herbs
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