We Getting High

CHORUS
We getting high just smoking keep tokin
We getting high aint nuthin but a haze
(repeat)

Verse 1
I'm high like pie in the sky
I smoke so tough you cant even sees my eyes
Ice cube scope down in the bottom of the bong
We hittin all night long
Fresh like American spliffs in the morning
All the best puff come from Northern California
One hitter quitter man
I thought you got the warning
I like to drink espresso
& roast a little esso
In the afternoon breeze
Gaze at the sea as i smoke upon trees
Contemplate the golden state
Postulate extrapolate
Meditate vibrate
Up with sativa I get down with the indica
smoke tough all the way North South America
I'm always gonna hit it when you pass my way
I'll puff until my last breath nothing to say
Smokin and chokin and I put on the mask and I gas my face

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VERSE 2
Cryptonic state of the chronic
I'd rather smoke a spliff
Than drink a gin & tonic
Beats in ya brain you can hear the sound sonic
Fly like hawk eagle over city lights
Flipped synapses the snaps feel right
Push ya thumb down on the bowl make it tight
Flick of the Bic makes the crystals refract
Don't hold back man & snap that snipper
Hold ya breath shake ya head right & left
Look up at the sky breathe out the big dipper
Automatic close up of the eye half lids
You do what you do & I did what I did
Sit back relax & tap the bombastic
Everybody knows we stoned we don't act spastic
Purple haze the terminator wrapped up in plastic
Faderator Kush & every type I been passed it

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VERSE 3
California doctor says I grow my own weed
Dirt sun & water & the very best seeds
Separate the strains & I give em what they need
Toke it up smoke dope even in the rain
I smoke in the morning afternoon im insane
With my brain maintain I puff every day
I smoke in the morning afternoon im insane
With my brain maintain I puff every day