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Old (Go High)

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Old (Go High)

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I'ma get you So High...

I'ma get you So High...

I'ma get you So High...

I'ma get you So High...

Here I go my mind starts joggin'

And I know I shouldn't have been hoggin, that Indo...

I know everythings foggin'

It's just another case of a man mind bogglin'...

Back up off me, I need rooms to puff

It's Saint Dog, and I can't get enough

Rough. I smoke, so I like it goin' down

We're all getting lifted cuz I just stole a pound

Two hits and pass, that's what Saint's yellin'

But Fuck that shit, I'm hittin till my mind's jellin'

And when I'm done, I'll head to Flannagan's

To play some pool and max with a couple friends

Grabbed a sack, it's off to a local park

Break out the bong, pack it tight and let it spark

Windows up so the bug's gettin' fishbowled

And if you're in you can't escape the indo

Oh shit, it's gettin' deep into my mind

I took seven hits off that bud called kind

Close my eyes, my mind starts joggin'

Here I go again, man, I'm mind boggling

I'ma get you so high,

I'ma make that ass fly,

Pack up the bong stand by,

I'ma get you so high

Here I go my mind starts joggin'

And I know I shouldn't have been hoggin, that Indo...

I know everythings foggin'

It's just another case of a man mind bogglin'...

Here I go reminiscing about the weekend

Takin' time to remember where my shit has been

Dinner to dancing, fly girl romancing

Ballin' with the homies, smoking buds and relaxin'

High fashion, is how I was smoking

Fuck the schwag weed, indo is what I'm tokin'

Spliff to my lips as I tilt my head back

Lookin like a mack cuz I'm down to blaze a sack

I said (Inhale, exhale),

Kottonmouth hit so I said, "that's swell"

Pass a tweak to the left, party buzz's set in

I need some fresh air because I'm high off that in

Walked towards the door but I didn't get far

High kicked in, I took a seat at the bar

As I look into the sky and the air starts smoggin'

Here I go again kid, I'm mind boggling

I'ma get you so high,

I'ma make that ass fly,

Pack up the bong stand by,

I'ma get you so high

Here I go my mind starts joggin'

And I know I shouldn't have been hoggin, that Indo...

I know everythings foggin'

It's just another case of a man mind bogglin'...

Smoke sliffs, and live the life of Riley,

Stay high and be so damn smiley,

For then I won't worry about tomorrow,

Because tomorrow only brings pain and sorrow.

Here I go getting deep into my mind again

Thinking bout good times, smoking kind again

By myself so you say... (Man your hooked on Chronic!)

Am I a stoner or a loner Man I can't call,

In this cell-lock realm that I'm livin' in (dog chains?)

I got family members fiending from the cocaine

And loved ones locked up in prison

That's why I'm bailin', yellin', "Man fuck the

system!"

All the pressures of this life get me frustrated

So I reach for the bong so I can get faded

I blaze a bowl hope it takes me to another level

To escape the pain and all my life's trouble

Close my eyes, and pray take the pain away

Ask the Lord should I live to see another day

Rob Harris died, I guess that's one of life's little tests

Jason Thirsk took a bullet straight to the fucking chest

Monique Delgado my first real true love

Died at 23, now she's waiting for me up above

I grabbed a pipe, pack it tight, start hoggin'

Here I go again motherfucker my mind's boggling!

I'ma get you so high,

I'ma make that ass fly,

Pack up the bong stand by,

I'ma get you so high

Smoke sliffs, and live the life of Riley,

Stay high and be so damn smiley,

For then I won't worry about tomorrow,

Because tomorrow only brings pain and sorrow.

I'ma get you so high,

I'ma get you so high,

I'ma get you so high,

I'ma get you so high,

Mind bogglin'...

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