Far and wide High and low Close your eyes We up in smoke Swim the sky Here we go Round and round The reefer blows
[Verse 1: B-Real] As it travels through your lungs back out, I see it swirl Now you're feeling I'm without a care in the world But that's what happens when you come see the doctor I dont care what the feds say, fucking cockblockers I live in reefer land, I grow a little reefer and you wanna get high? I'll make you fly like Peter Pan On cloud nine no one but the reefer can I'm the reefer king of Cali known as Reefer Man I recommend you don't tell a friend, they will buy it out Then they never leave you nothing in the end I could never grow enough, so people want my secret But you don't get to peep it You're a ninja if you seek it
Far and wide High and low Close your eyes We up in smoke Swim the sky Here we go Round and round The reefer blows
[Verse 2: B-Real] I have so many different strand That you should break 'em down in samples Make sure you get the one you want and know what you can handle Got the indo and sativa, gonna make you a believa Yeah my brand is off the meter and the flavor so much sweeter You wanna blow some trees, you wanna smoke some real shit? Put it in the paper, roll it with the Phuncky Feel Tip Then put it in the air, smoke rises 'till the heavens ashe Falls to the ground, cash, doubles up in seconds OG Kush from Cali from the Valley to the Playground People on the street wanna call this one the lay-down The highest sold happy like '57 Chevy, heavy, Feeling ready for a steady dose as the reefer blows
Far and wide High and low Close your eyes We up in smoke Swim the sky Here we go Round and round The reefer blowsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
