O.G Rydah - That Good Green Stuff

Talkin':""Shhhhhhh""...."Shhhhh"...Dayyuuuum homii.e.ee ""Cough""....It aint no stuff like this shieeet...""Cough""....Yoo pass hea' a lil'bit fool...."Shhhhhhh"...."Shhhhh":.....Hmm.m.m.mm..."Cough"


[O.G Rydah]
Man pass me that kush couse I wanna get high
Till I wont fly or kiss da' mo'fuckin sky
Good green stuff that grows in my god damn hood
Without this shit Rydah cant go up to no good
Puffin' and puffin' is da' only method to make me feel fine
Afta' when I se my homeboy who got peeled wit' da' Nine
Or sum' mother who F**k'd up family wit' wine ya' bettah listen to dat' line
Roll it up,Light it up and then pass it to me
I will smoke every mo'fuckin blunt and ya' will se
I like when I feel a big indo cloud hangin' in my chest
I cant evin remember how many of this shiet I smoked in my past
But I can light up anotha' one and tell ya' that it wont be da' last
But take it eazy homeboy,chill out its not needed to take it fast

[Chorus]
Indo on da' left,Indo on da' right
Me and my homies juss' keep on smokin' whole night
Dont offer me no Cola,Dont offer me no Sprunk
All wut' I want is a blunt full of mo'fuckin skunk


[Verse 2.]
I rememba' way back when I was a kid
And frum age ten sherm became all wut' I need
Then I started to walk around da' school wit' da' sack full of weed
Geaah...recognized wut' that means,Recognized how it feelz
I was lovin' this shiet so much that I started makin' dealz
Geeeah...All day long I was just puffin' like a fool
But "Pass it on da' left" homie that was da' rule
Some niggaz asked me "Rydah how can ya' smoke so much?"
But I said beacouse I like that mo'fuckin sherm touch
Who's hangin' straight in da' middle of my brain
Couse then I didnt feel no pain,some said that I'm insane
But slowly I was runnin' outta' money couse I smoked a lot
So I planted a seeds and make a crops on my backyard spot
Somethimes 5-o came around and tryed to be hot
But when they said "Ryder stop with this shit" I alwayz answered "NOT"


[Chorus]
Indo on da' left,Indo on da' right
Me and my homies juss' keep on smokin' whole night
Dont offer me no Cola,Dont offer me no Sprunk
All wut' I want is a blunt full of mo'fuckin skunk

/me turns on the radio and listens to the song
Barry:Na',na',na'..
/me laughs at his rap,then hits the gas and drives off.