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You should with me

The chronic's
The blowing
The chronic's
The chronic's (It blows my mind)

1 - Snoop Dogg]
Blowing chronic to me, it's like a to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit and listen to me
go against me fool, go wit me
We could blow it all together like Brown and Whitney
Yeah, we got something in
They could search a nigga, but never finding my bomb and
I got the stash, spot, my got
Lot of pulling, police shots
I'm not The One nigga you call me The Two
Bob Marley reincarnated, dialated
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, many times
You suprised how I made it,
You hate it, huh, but you know, I even trippin
I'm spliting that Swisha up, on the come up
I'm my life, and never putting my gun up
my drink, and I'ma smoke that blunt

[Verse 2 - Snoop
The the tree, the better the bud
The strength of the branch, tell you how chronic it was
I'm - buzzing high, sliding,
Gotcha to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin
It's all to the good, the dash is
You got hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
But, frontin and fakin, and time is waistin
She don't wanna give ya now she hollin at Jason
Now don't get mad, roll to the pad
And keep a G on the bitch and another dub bag
(My nigga) light shit, hit that bitch
Then it to ya homie like playa, pimp (blaze that bitch)
And you get dizzone, crack the do'
And let me get a little
ain't no fun, if the homies can't get none
Puff, puff, my nigga, one lizza

x2]
Do you wanna wit me (Do you wanna?)
Come and keep me
Baby come and fuck me
You smokes with me

[Verse 3 - Dogg]
the diabolical, chronical, mythological
Psychological, make a hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, slow those, ready can get it
Teacher taught it to those with apparatus
My status has been the baddest ever I intro'd
I'm that nigga that brought y'all the
On the Chucks, French braids, and
Big Snoop with the fog on the window
Spell ya in it, put ya face in it
And hang with the nigga with the gang bang
Drag it, blunt wrap it, or it
Don't matter even if it's in the package
Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the
I'm for the firefied cheefa
Pharrell, gimme that VA discount
I'm bounce wit the whole ounce (smoke me out)

x2]

Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do you that you could fuck with we (Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell this shit right here)
And BBC -

[Chorus x2] + ad-libs*}

[Outro - Snoop
Dranking our
Ya dig I'm sayin?
We gon' never sing
We still flow
we always hit the right note
(It my mind)
That's real shit, Pharrell you my
And that's for life my
Haha, Gumpo
Neptunes, Trak
(It my mind)
Boys Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..