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Lyrics
Chorus (2x)
More T-H-C then blood in my system ( system )
More B-U-D then lungs, i can list'em ( list'em )
The D-E-A fucks, well i tricked'em ( tricked'em )
Police on my ass so i tripped'em ( tripped'em )
-verse1-
i come from the burbs, where the green grass grows
and the currency flows and ambition is low
all i do is get high, i dont give a fuck though
time passes by, it's goin real real slow
anti-drug promotions are full of shit
stay away from cocaine, then get ripped
i get lit everyday and i'm doin just fine
dont be tellin them lies that it rots your mind
and when i find the guy taxing cigarettes
he's gonna get fucked up, you can bet
5 bucks to kill myself, gonna put me in debt
they collect all the sets just to put me in check
like a hex on the addiction as they yellin out " next "
all i wanna do is have my rights, the right way
dont be given bills to pay just for smokin a 'j'
so fuck the D-E-A and all they gots to say
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Chorus (2x)
More T-H-C then blood in my system ( system )
More B-U-D then lungs, i can list'em ( list'em )
The D-E-A fucks, well i tricked'em ( tricked'em )
Police on my ass so i tripped'em ( tripped'em )
-verse2-
i beat the jackcats this slack got weed sacks
ordinary kid but i got bud in my backpack
slangin in the locker room, mid after-noon
well i did that...then i stopped goin to school
an educated mind that got left behind
then i just said 'fuck it' and sold my first dime
i tricked and tripped the game, now i got the rhyme
i jipped and ripped the main, now i got the shine
nuthin holds me back, not cuffs or anklets
sumthin folds'em back, i aint a dangerous kid
sumthin you dont mess with, dont try to test this
i wanna get high without being arrested
my rights are molested, i fight when i'm threatened
had no idea all the raids were suggested
had a fine to pay on time, instead i pressed it
wrote congress a letter, 'fuck off' is how i addressed it
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Chorus (2x)
More T-H-C then blood in my system ( system )
More B-U-D then lungs, i can list'em ( list'em )
The D-E-A fucks, well i tricked'em ( tricked'em )
Police on my ass so i tripped'em ( tripped'em )
-verse3-
how many times do i gotta prove myself, improve myself
move myself, make loot myself, alute myself
renew myself before i fuckin lose myself
all these laws and regulations all view myself
break away from the chain, and i'l be livin fine
take away from the main, and i'l be livin right
high all the time, with a freedom of speech
i get by all the time, so i hit up the reef
leave the dirty work to the nations government
man, the white house, congress, or the state senate
just a kid from illinois who been slangin sacks
now a high bid on noise, because of these tracks
cops runnin around, like the royalty in town
i hound to get down, let them hear the sound
let them be scared of sirens on a late night out
this aint just a mic shout, they raidin my hide-out
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Chorus (4x)
More T-H-C then blood in my system ( system )
More B-U-D then lungs, i can list'em ( list'em )
The D-E-A fucks, well i tricked'em ( tricked'em )
Police on my ass so i tripped'em ( tripped'em )