[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 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 motherfucking sky!

Watch the butterflies, hit the wall,

and if you're feeling down, give yer boy a call!

Weed, 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 weed, then shit, I got sum pills!

Watch ya need girl, 

a fucking refill?

a fat bag a weed

and sum happy meals?

Nah, baby, I don't smoke no porks,

only fat bags of weed in this escort.


[Chorus:]

I wake up praising, God every day, 

I wanna....smoke some 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 weed[???]

Get in and lap, come on jump in,

Raid a bottle of gin, and two of your freaky friends

O fuck it! Let's go to see the point,

Bring your son alone, shit, he can hit the joint,

Cause rapping, it's a full time job!

All I wanna smoke weed and praise God!


[Chorus:]

I wake up praising, God every day, 

I wanna....smoke some 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 weed don't mean you a sinner! What!?


[Bizarre: speaking]

Just coz you smoke weed don't mean you don't believe in God!

Jesus will keep care of ya! Jesus!

You need Jesus!

[coughing]