[Intro: Hakim Green]
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
20 years of smoking! (Yeah) (Yeah) (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
(Yeah) (Hahahaha) (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
(Yeah) (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
(Haha) (Get lifted)
[Verse: Hakim Green]
The episode starts when I walk down the block
What's that smell? I smell like chalk
Who [?]
Started smokin' izm, motherfucker, for a hobby
Now I smoke Izm and Dutches for [?]
And I want my ocean with chicks who french kissin'
Hear me? Kick the manisable for the symptoms
All hail to Gods, I'm higher than rеligion
Split the middle, dump the guts, now I'm finishеd preppin'
Light grey smoke, dust, somethin' to the essence
Every strand and strain, inhale with a blessin'
One by one, going 'round, that's a session
Like, tuffien high, my channel's always live (Yeah)
Hit record and keep a lighter nearby
When the herbs getting low, I go and grow
A sativa man, no cough, no choke
(Yeah)
[Verse: Minty Burns]
You smoking that from cali [?] (Mad Izm)
These rappers wanna battle and not (I don't think so)
Everything I do, I get high (high)
And see my mind satellite through the sky, [?] channel live (word up)
In the Pathfind' bumpin' mad lime
Blow a half pound at the Super Bowl Half Time (real quick)
And Wiz got papers, Snoop blunts, mainly
But, me, I rep my own shit, mint flavor
This shit'll knock you out like a tenth grader
Say the shit to bomb, I got a thirty second detonator
And I been on the beach, mad linen
On the phone, doin' mad rap business
Mad Izm, uh
[Verse: DoItAll]
Wake up in the morning with the yearning for herb
I need a hit, got one in the clip, that's my word
Start my day off with the hay while I braid
Focused on the most high, I'm the Sun Ra
Peace on Earth, maybe one day
But the weed make it easy like every morning Sunday
I'm spitting nouns and verbs about pounds of herb
Anything you want, my nigga, you'll get served
"Let there be light", God said it's good
I'm puffin' on the tree of knowledge wrapped up in a 'Wood
(goddamn)
When it comes to diesel, I'm the little train who could
Told Doc that I had pain, he wrote a script that said I should
(and I should)
Something for the brain, the aches and pain
So I hang around trees like candy canes
Stay flooded with the dro' like when Sandy came
[?] like Andy's name
[Refrain: Hakim Green]
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Yeah (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Yeah (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Yeah (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Haha (Get lifted)
[Verse: Dyme-A-Duzin]
Nowadays, niggas don't do skunk
Sour diesel in my city, that's that new funk (that's that new funk)
Coming down your block, man, loud as fuck (loud as fuck)
Could've swore Redman was inside the trunk
My eyes are shut, fried 'cause your dimes are puffed
Fresh and brand new strands and a new blue buck
Weedman on demand like Hulu plus
Smoke doo-doo, won't pass my shit to you once
Got his [?], I know my momma praying it's a phase
Hoping the days of me getting faded'll fade
Just think about the blunts you blazed back in the day
The Izm in my system, I guess you made me this way
[Verse: Treach]
I treat the blunt like a kitty
Lick it, 'fore I split it
Stuff it when I touch it
Puff it when I clutch it
Wick it with the Swisher
Straight headshot Amy Fischer, a Kush critter
Ass splitter, hash hitter
A lung collapser, hemp huffer, stash crusher
A true puffer
Portapotty doo-doo flusher
Mad get-em, mad foggy, mad women
Blunts mad pluffy, mad dutchies, mad izm
Got a stash with more than five on it
I'ma looney with my goonies, I put my nine on it
More weed, more scale, more tricky
No seeds, no stems, so sticky
My dawgs bite, they all fight, Rottweilers
Red eyes, call Redman and Hot Dolla
All we do is smoke mad izm in the back of a stolen prison
Bringing my homie home from prison
[Refrain: Hakim Green]
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Yeah (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Yeah (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Yeah (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Haha (Get lifted)
[Verse: Keith Murray]
I need to my lungs off the gate, I need medical attention
All these skisms, my lyrics quick to kill 'em
All these white men making billions selling weed
Free my niggas tryna feed they seeds
Catch me tryna tell [?]
She said, "Keith Murray [?], can he do he thing?
Twist 'em like [?] like dumplings
Where I stash my crops, cops don't have an inkling
They don't wanna sell singles, you gotta buy a box
But you still can get a Dutchie if you come to my block
At the light, it'll tickle your lungs like feather
You barkin' like a dog, man, pull yourself together
Smoking with the man of the moon
He said, "If you stay fly, goddamn, I'm so high"
Your weed got more seeds than God's children
All we do is smoke izm
[Refrain: Hakim Green]
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Yeah (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Yeah (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Yeah (Get lifted)
(All we do is smoke mad izm)
Haha (Get lifted)
