(feat. Sadat X, John Dough)
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"Never gonna give you up, no matter how you treat me" [x4]
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[Diamond]
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Now people used to tell me that if you smoked
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You'd lose your hope, and it would stunt your growth
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I used to chip in with the other young folks
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Back when it came in little brown envelopes
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Remember the day my moms found a tre
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Bust my ass and at night I heard her pray
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Lord don't let my boy succumb to
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But it was too late, I already begun to
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Hanging with the knuckleheads on my block
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Smoking in the lobby looking out for cops
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Sipping Private Stock, now my eyes are shifty
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Who got me covered on the next $2.50?
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Nigga I ain't tripping, I passed out a few whippings
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On deep throats in cheap coats who wouldn't chip in
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It got me flipping, now everything's serene
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Purple clouds and ultraviolet dreams
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"Never gonna give you up, no matter how you treat me" [x4]
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[Sadat X]
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My old moms said that the smoke would harm
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I'd be a crackhead or die with a needle in my arm
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Tried to playy me out, my father was smoking that good lye at the time
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That old grown man brown weed with my aunts in the back
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I'm a little nigga now saying "Why they acting like that?"
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Coming out all high and laughy off some Richard Pryor tapes
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Before he blew up his face trying to base
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I was smoking weed when half the niggas with me now was fronting
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When cats was anti-drugs there was weed seed in my rugs
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I've been to the brown bags, the clear bags, and even the glass jars
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I've been smoking with stars in parties and bars
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I done got actresses high, the greatest athletes f*cked up
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Took some niggas from DC to the spot and they came and cracked a knot
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And left the spot real hot, check it out
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I get up in the morning, take a pee, and light up that good tree
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Old girl often ask me why I always get so high
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Because it keep me in touch and keep my shit on the smash
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And I ain't down with Rudy G no more cause he done f*cked up the hash
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"Never gonna give you up, no matter how you treat me" [x4]
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[John Doe]
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Picture me giving up my early moring marijuana
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Reading a books, slef-entitled "The World According to ?Scamas?"
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Yo herbals make the world calmer
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True fact, no drama, old timers still smoke like farmers
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I done heard many tales about the chunky black
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Guess that's why I prefer the chunky black
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Every day I'm reminded bout the dangers of smoking
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8 o'clock I'm rolling L's, by 8:03 I be coughing
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Rehab spots ain't for herb smokers
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That's for extremely stressed stock brokers
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Who bought four closers from a crack quoters smoke this
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If you're offended by the fumes light an incense
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She's not laced with infringements or buddhas
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She wouldn't have the gall to fool us, please no intruders
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She stays true to her students
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Stayed loyal til I tamed her up
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Took a trip to the greeny green kid and never gave her up
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That's why
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"Never gonna give you up, no matter how you treat me" [x4]
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