I Wanna Get High (Live at The Fillmore, San Francisco, August 16, 2000)

[Intro: B-Real | Crowd]

How many stoners are in the house tonight?

How many people got some green Northern Cali in their pocket tonight?

I know I do

How's got a fat joint in their pocket tonight?

Who's got a fat fuckin' blunt in their pocket tonight?

Who's got a fuckin' pipe packed with the bombest weed in their pocket tonight?

You wanna get high?

Do you wanna get high?

If you got a joint, light that motherfucker up right now and sing along with me

I want to get high (So high)

Do you wanna get high? (So high)

Do you wanna get high? (So high)

Does everybody get high? (So high)

[Verse: B-Real | Crowd | Sen Dog]

Well, it's the funkalistic, the blunt I twist it

The slamafied, Buddhafied funk on your discus

Oh, what, you missed this? You got to bear witness

Catch a ho and another ho (Merry Christmas)

Yes, I smoke shit, straight off the roach clip

I wrote shit for the blunted ones to approach it

Forward motion, make you sway like the ocean

The herb is more than just a powerful potion

What's the commotion? Yo, I'm not fuckin' around

'Cause everybody's learnin' 'bout what they're smokin'

The oven's on high when I roast the quail

Tell Bill Clinton to go and inhale