作曲 : Rufus B. Johnson/Robert Shea Taylor
(Intro:)
Brothers and sisters!
We gonna have Church tonight!
And tonight this speaker is, Reverend Ruffus Jackson..
(Chorus:)
I wake up praising, God every day,
I wanna....smoke some mother****ing weed and roll me the J,
Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)
Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)
For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey!
(Verse 1:)
Nigger I'm high, nigger you high. (uh huh)
lets get high in the mother****ing sky!
Watch the butterflies, hit the wall,
and if you're feeling down, give yer boy a call!
Mother****er, it takes the stress away,
thats why Bizarre smokes ten blunts a day.
It's nuffing but the sticky, icky, green stuff!
Line it, pass it and take a puff!
Having a bad day, stop by my house,
coz most likely, I've got a blunt in my mouth.
So sit down relax and chill,
and if ya don't smoke mother****ing weed, then **** it, I got sum pills!
Watch ya need girl,
a mother****ing refill?
a fat bag a mother****ing weed
and sum happy meals?
Nah, baby, I don't smoke no porks,
only fat bags of mother****ing weed in this escort.
(Chorus:)
I wake up praising, God every day,
I wanna....smoke some mother****ing weed and roll me the J,
Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)
Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)
For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey!
(Verse 2:)
Sunday morning, Bizarre have day,
Blunt in my mouth, watching DJ Dre.
Dangerous my, just like Cudio
Only church I know, a snoop dogg's studio.
Wide out the raps, blowing in my lap,
Rap hennesy, keep the acid tap.
I'm glad, that I didnt't go down south,
Take care of my kids, be the man of the house,
orange mushrooms, and yellow stars,
Fat bags of mother****ing weed(???)
Get in and lap, come on jump in,
Raid a bottle of gin, and two of your freaky friends
O mother****er it! Let's go to see the point,
Bring your son along, mother****er, he can hit the joint,
Cause rapping, it's a full time job!
All I wanna smoke mother****ing weed and praise God!
(Chorus:)
I wake up praising, God every day,
I wanna....smoke some mother****ing weed and roll me the J,
Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)
Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)
For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey!
(Outro:)
Break it down....yea
We gonna slow it down rite here...
We havin' Church up in here tonight, it's the Reverend Rufuss Johnson...
and we sittin' over here,
at sixteen five-o, cone it(?)
and ladies and gentlemen,
come in, praise God with us..
(over chorus:)
Baptist,
Catholic,
Jahova Witness,
yea, come praise God,
yea! services, send it,
at 4-20,
brothers and sisters send it at 4-20!
come on, praise God.
Just coz you smoke mother****ing weed don't mean you a sinner! What!?
(Bizarre: speaking)
Just coz you smoke mother****ing weed don't mean you don't believe in God!
Jesus will keep care of ya! Jesus!
You need Jesus!
(coughing)
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Rufus B. Johnson/Robert Shea Taylor
[00:00.75](Intro:)
[00:00.90]Brothers and sisters!
[00:03.57]We gonna have Church tonight!
[00:06.81]And tonight this speaker is, Reverend Ruffus Jackson..
[00:09.21](Chorus:)
[00:10.74]I wake up praising, God every day,
[00:14.58]I wanna....smoke some mother****ing weed and roll me the J,
[00:20.43]Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)
[00:21.09]Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)
[00:26.40]For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey!
[00:29.85](Verse 1:)
[00:31.47]Nigger I'm high, nigger you high. (uh huh)
[00:33.18]lets get high in the mother****ing sky!
[00:35.88]Watch the butterflies, hit the wall,
[00:38.22]and if you're feeling down, give yer boy a call!
[00:40.44]Mother****er, it takes the stress away,
[00:43.05]thats why Bizarre smokes ten blunts a day.
[00:45.84]It's nuffing but the sticky, icky, green stuff!
[00:48.63]Line it, pass it and take a puff!
[00:51.00]Having a bad day, stop by my house,
[00:53.58]coz most likely, I've got a blunt in my mouth.
[00:56.07]So sit down relax and chill,
[00:58.05]and if ya don't smoke mother****ing weed, then **** it, I got sum pills!
[01:01.32]Watch ya need girl,
[01:02.46]a mother****ing refill?
[01:03.69]a fat bag a mother****ing weed
[01:04.95]and sum happy meals?
[01:06.36]Nah, baby, I don't smoke no porks,
[01:08.91]only fat bags of mother****ing weed in this escort.
[01:11.28](Chorus:)
[01:12.00]I wake up praising, God every day,
[01:15.84]I wanna....smoke some mother****ing weed and roll me the J,
[01:21.72]Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)
[01:22.38]Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)
[01:27.69]For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey!
[01:29.16](Verse 2:)
[01:32.13]Sunday morning, Bizarre have day,
[01:34.62]Blunt in my mouth, watching DJ Dre.
[01:37.02]Dangerous my, just like Cudio
[01:39.60]Only church I know, a snoop dogg's studio.
[01:42.24]Wide out the raps, blowing in my lap,
[01:44.73]Rap hennesy, keep the acid tap.
[01:47.19]I'm glad, that I didnt't go down south,
[01:49.83]Take care of my kids, be the man of the house,
[01:52.41]orange mushrooms, and yellow stars,
[01:54.87]Fat bags of mother****ing weed(???)
[01:57.42]Get in and lap, come on jump in,
[01:59.64]Raid a bottle of gin, and two of your freaky friends
[02:02.58]O mother****er it! Let's go to see the point,
[02:05.10]Bring your son along, mother****er, he can hit the joint,
[02:07.56]Cause rapping, it's a full time job!
[02:10.32]All I wanna smoke mother****ing weed and praise God!
[02:12.33](Chorus:)
[02:13.26]I wake up praising, God every day,
[02:17.13]I wanna....smoke some mother****ing weed and roll me the J,
[02:24.24]Thankya Jesus! (Thankyou Jesus!)
[02:24.90]Thankya Lord! (Thankyou Lord!)
[02:28.95]For lettin' me live another day! Hey! hey!
[02:33.15](Outro:)
[02:33.27]Break it down....yea
[02:35.40]We gonna slow it down rite here...
[02:37.47]We havin' Church up in here tonight, it's the Reverend Rufuss Johnson...
[02:43.17]and we sittin' over here,
[02:44.82]at sixteen five-o, cone it(?)
[02:49.53]and ladies and gentlemen,
[02:51.24]come in, praise God with us..
[02:53.01](over chorus:)
[02:58.17]Baptist,
[02:58.38]Catholic,
[02:58.56]Jahova Witness,
[03:01.08]yea, come praise God,
[03:03.99]yea! services, send it,
[03:04.71]at 4-20,
[03:04.86]brothers and sisters send it at 4-20!
[03:15.51]come on, praise God.
[03:18.78]Just coz you smoke mother****ing weed don't mean you a sinner! What!?
[03:21.36](Bizarre: speaking)
[03:22.20]Just coz you smoke mother****ing weed don't mean you don't believe in God!
[03:26.13]Jesus will keep care of ya! Jesus!
[03:30.93]You need Jesus!
[03:31.59](coughing)