I`m High lyrics

Artist  : Spice 1 
Song : I`m High



 Send "I`m High" Ringtone to your Cell 

 Chorus: I'm high (repeat 6X)

S-P-I-C-E about to hit it and crawl
Pull up the vega make it fat nigga got the crush
nasty for a playa
Purple Haze got me hittin the switches and rollin
bats up
With some niggaz who don't want to put the gats
up
I'm high til I kick the bucket 
f**k it, throw some blunts on my coffin and I'll
smoke it with the dead niggas
Light it up like the Fourth of July
Type of chronic make a dead nigga wake up high
I get tired and ? pussy
And niggaz know I got to smoke about half ounce,
before I flow
It ain't no ? in my zig-zag, I roll my blunt
There ain't no weed in the studio, we on a hunt
To get the sticky as* green shit, shut em down
You can find a little chron' spot in every town
Nigga sell a twenty ten sacks up on the block
Break the doobies in the ashtray down to roll a
chopper
I'm addicted to the THC, gettin f**ked up
Leave your doobies around they gettin sucked up
Lungs like a motherf**kin vacuum cleaner
Mobbin on the fine Betty's smokin out the Beamer
Just call me Dr. Bomb from the Bay
Hit ya in the chest with the chron like an A.K.
 
Kick back lay back and throw them feet up
Sometimes I wanna roll, a whole f**kin tree up
I break it down, halves and O's
Smoking mold in a broke down sixty-four
And ain't no nigga in the world that can outsmoke
me 
The muthaf**kin chronic addict S-P-I-C-E
Bill Clinton hit the chronic and he didn't inhale
But I'm gonna cough a f**kin lung up for niggaz
in jail

Chorus 4X

Smokin pot before twelve, ain't no secret to my
homies
Step the f**k in your face with the smell of
chronic on me
ItÆs the C-H-R-O-N-I-C
? with ? about a quarter to three
About to loc the f**k up cuz the Fed hit the weed
zone
And niggaz tryin to sell me backyard homegrown 
I need the motherf**kin bomb break down the bail
Roll it up in a fat as* chocolate zail
Mr. Endo smoked em all 
Which every nigga hit the joint, cough, gag and
crawl
Suckin in weed smoke with my nose
Hit the joint ten seconds hold it in for
twenty-four
It's puff puff pass 
Nigga quit f**kin the weed or I'ma bank on your
bit*h ass

Chorus 8X