Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: E. 1999 Eternal: Budsmokers Only
Chorus
Budsmokers only
Budsmokers only
Only
Wish Bone
So if niggas be passin’ that weed on
To them thugsta niggas from Cleveland
Gonna smoke ’til it’s all gone
Now we wanna bong
‘Cause a nigga be creepin’
Called all my thugstas
All them niggas drank
Called all my thugstas
All them niggas smoke weed
Gotta get me some now
Krayzie Bone
Gotta get me some hydro
Gotta choke
Let me loc with a little bit of smoke in my throat
Can’t let-a me high go
Goin’ broke
Mo Thug hit the bud up
And then get up upon me inhale
Just light up a blunt
And me roll fat one to get P.O.D.’ded
They label me killa drugdealer
That realer nigga Krayzie weeded
Layzie Bone
Blaze up a blunt
Gotta have that hydro
Need me a hit of the tweed
Made me drop to me knees
And I gotta give love to the green leaves
Steadily spendin’ that cheese
Feelin’ at ease
Thuggin’ on off in the cut now
And I’m checkin’ on how this shit’s on
In a raid smoked out with my nigga Tay
Smokin’ that tweed ’til we fall to our grave
Bizzy Bone
Make up me dummy
To make up me money
Weed run me
And headed for broke
Smoke the bong
Hit the bong wrong
Nigga me cough and choke
We the real O.G.’s loc strong Bone
I gotta C-note to toke on
So choke on
Me holdin’ the smoke ’til it’s gone
Come along and stay long.
Krayzie Bone
Wanna get you fucked up
Wanna get you fucked up
Bizzy Bone
Hey now
Pass me some reefer
Wish Bone
Mr. Inventor of the green leaves
Gotta give P’s
‘Cause I love this type shit
And it’s never gonna quit
Nana told better sto
But man fuck that bitch
Me never gon’ stop me smoke
Try to tell me gauge in your throat
Gotsta run me on
Fuckin’ with Bone
Lovin’ this weed song
Krayzie Bone
Runnin’ with me trues
Swiggin’ on brews
Steady be losin’ me balance
Take a puff to the dome
Trippin’ off Flesh Bone
Showin’ off me talent
Smokin’ ’til a-me die
Nigga gotta get high
If you wanna come ride
Come with me
Smokin’ a blunt and get nice
Nigga take a weed fiend’s advice
Layzie Bone
Feelin’ all (…?…)
Quarter-roll to the brain
Smokin’ like blunt after blunt
My niggas is insane
Other niggas can’t hang
It’s a Bone thang
How a nigga smoke and maintain and remain
#1 here I come
With the tweed in my chest
Nigga got his wig to the curb
Split up and serve
But fuck it gotta have them green herbs
Bizzy Bone
If you got bag of tweed
Well blaze it with me fool
Now don’t be stingy
And please no pinnas
Make it swollen
‘Cause if I had me some weed
You know I’d smoke it with you
Come come get with-a me
Me and my niggas blunts be rollin’
Chorus
Budsmokers only
Budsmokers only
Only
Krayzie Bone
I take a hit of the reefer
Keep smokin’
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