[Intro] -Hey man! Check this out. I got the best KUSH ever man! -Aw, man... I've been so out... You are sent from heaven! All right, man, light it up, homes! -Ok, check it out man!
[Dialogue] Yeah, it's time to blaze that shit up. Pass me the lighter. Can I have a hit of that man, please? Quit Bogarting you son of a bitch.
[Verse 1 - B-Real] I'm the original Dr. Greenthumb, the rest are liers I'm the one with the prescription to get you higher I got every type of weed that you might desire Go ahead, fire it up, maybe you can get inspired Any kind of flavor you savor I can do you the favor Just as long as you share with your neighbor Some like the "SourD", that's an east coast way But on the west coast we all know KUSH is queen Some of y'all will smoke anything, but me, I'm picky I throw it out if I don't see that it's green and sticky No stress, no bush, I'm pushing the KUSH When I harvest I put a "K" on the bag, like the Nike swoosh All over the world, in case you wonder I smoked everywhere I went, they call me the weed hunter But no one does it better like we do in Cali Just ask one of my patients cause they always tell me that the...
[Chorus] K.U.S.H. keeps us so high The K.U.S.H. keeps us so high The more I smoke, the high I get The better I feel, I can't quit The more I smoke, the high I get The better I feel, I can't quit
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/uLrc ] [Verse 2 - B-Real] Cottonmouth Kings are down with us Snoop Dogg and Dre are down with us Cheech and Chong, they're down with us But the DEA, they can get the nuts On a HighTimes cover, you might see us Taking hits from the bong with the aprons on With weed so strong, that knockout King Kong Hit it one good time... Your mind's gone Your eyes get red, and your mouth goes dry Just hit me when you want more and I'll supply Red(man) and Meth(odman) said let's gets stoned. I said "How High?" They said high enough to touch God and kiss the sky That's a tall order, but I think I got what you need I got the food for thought and I'm ready to feed So, follow my lead I got the gifts to bring It's an everyday life for the Reefer King
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[Verse 3 - B-Real] I got the cream of the crop My crop means cream When it's time to bag it up I assemble the team We're like the Yankees, most winning, grand-champs of the herb Nothing gets you like the type of medicine I serve Lawyers, teachers, actors, street cleaners No matter what they are, they all come to see the Reefer They stay high 24 like Kiefer I tell 'em don't hit too hard, this is a creeper Woody Harrelson is down with us Bruce Willis smokes all, he's down with us Yeah, Willie Nelson is down with us Who the fuck you think drives the ganja bus? Dionne Warwick, she's down with us She got popped at the airport with joints and such So if anyone asks, she's down with us And you don't wanna enter my weed in the Cannabis cup I'm Greenthumb, I reign supreme son A strain better than mine? I've never seen one The K.U.S.H. keeps us so high that you can't concentrate Dave Chapelle, is down with us Halle Barry too, but don't tell no one KRS One is down with us He's a blood getting smoked and he can't wake up Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
