Get High - Twiztid, L.A.R.S., Bonez Dubb

Killa Colorado got that good smoke

I’m riding through my old hood though

Foot up on the peddle and I push slow

Smoking on that Kush so clean

Everyone know that my gang green

Flip it and then we gain green

Michigan do the same thing true

Now what the fuck you wanna do

Fresh crew sounding off like (woof)

And we finna get high

Mr. Grey

Off what he tells you when I roll through

The only thing I chief cannabis cup gold proof

Moonrocks and hot resin in a chopper

So many medical edibles I’m off of my rocker

From dabbing with dirtbag to globbing with jabba

Thai stick on the bus now with the whisky go go go proper

Life is a whore but she fine with me high men

Stoned as a goat in the shadows we be rhyming

We about to smoke down down down

Light up and smoke down down down

Whole crew smoke loud down down

If you ain’t with us you can ground ground ground

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiiigh

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh

We gonna get high get high get high get high get high

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh

Get high with me

Monoxide

Keep smoking and my face numb

Windows down smoking loud like bitch say somethin

Smoke a hundred grams like it ain’t nothin

Too high for the mean mugging bitches you facefuckin

I got a mouthful of space muffins give me a second and I’ll be huntin for

martians or a trace of em

Me, Charlie and Dennis we been paint huffin

It’s always sunny when your baked like a cake oven

Madrox

Big pull eyes water like I’m crying

I’m having another attack and tellin myself I’m dying

I eat three edibles and down a fifth of gin

And roll up another joint and smoke it while I take a shit

(I'll take a hit) ain’t no dookie on my fingers

And I promise if you hold your hit long enough make ya choke until ya vomit

If you’re still half sane after that part of the game

You must get high off lawn clippings Jack I’m just being honest

We about to smoke down down down

Light up and smoke down down down

Whole crew smoke loud down down

If you ain’t with us you can ground ground ground

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiiigh

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh

We gonna get high get high get high get high get high

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh

Get high with me

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Put the lighter to the joint let’s get lifted

Who wanna get high with me up on my sickness

Smoke getting evicted straight up out the lungs

And then it’s fire in the mosh from the clouds forming above

You might seal me off go ahead could never be ashamed

Straight name Mary jane multiple cuts and strains

Some people get stoned and get right I get formal

Burning like the door to hell is just normal

Bonez Dubb

Know we steady smoking on that good green

Know what I mean got that tree that got you walking with a lean

B. O. N-E-Z with a couple OZ’s

Burning up so much you see the smoke from overseas

I got something to roll I’m a medicate my soul

This shit ain’t no joke I’m a take another toke

Cuz I wanna get so high no lie and that is the motto I live by

And you know I smoke it down

We about to smoke down down down

Light up and smoke down down down

Whole crew smoke down down down

If you ain’t with us you can ground ground ground

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiiigh

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh

We gonna get high get high get high get high get high

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh

Get high with me

Bizzare

I-94 man I’m flying I’m so high I can see Mt. Zion

Gordy smoke backwoods I smoke EZ widers

Ounce of Kush that should be on my rider

Blue dream I done crashed the rental

250 fine I done lost my incidentals

Denver, Colorado the weed’s incredible

Please don’t give me no more edibles

Gordy

Sick in the mind hitting the lime green

Kicking some rhyme schemes

Bitches in line getting their thigh squeezed

Gimmie some kind weed look at my eyes bleed

I’m looking Chinese I am a fiend gimmie some hybreed

I’m feelin hyphy I should proceed

I am just 19 I am a fine being

Alright I’m lying I pull a knife it be a crime scene

I be so high we better put high beams

Nobody driving high speed

Puffing on pine tree nothing but fire weed

We about to smoke down down down

Light up and smoke down down down

Whole crew smoke loud down down

If you ain’t with us you can ground ground ground

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiiigh

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh

We gonna get high get high get high get high get high

We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh

Get high with me

G-Mo Skee

If you tryin to hit these grapes you gotta break bread

And bitch niggas better play dead if they straight edge

I’m in the hood like Wayne head

Smoking on an eighth of something that ain’t clinically safe to take in

Making gravity bongs out of a garbage bin

My lungs blacker than fucking Marvin the Martian’s skin

I’m on a chronic binge when I put a torch to this dab rig

I’ll probably barf again in front of all my friends