Collie Buddz

Collie Buddz - Come Around (B-real Remix) lyrics

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(feat. Aztec, B-Real, Paul Wall, Ray Cash, Shaggy)



[Intro: Collie Buddz]

A Buddz weh mi seh!!!

Yuh know this a di ganja remix!

From Bermuda, to Jamaica, to Cali, to Texas, back out to Cleveland

Yuh know, Paul Wall weh yuh seh!!!



[Verse 1: Paul Wall]

I'm leanin, I got my drink poured up extra thick

The mud is purple grab a couple of ice and take a sip

Po' a ounce po' a deuce baby po' a fo'

Have a taste drink it slow and you be on the flo'

The dro is twisted up but me I'm 'bout to mix it up

Drinkin that expensive taste with Skinhead Rob I'm leanin tough

I'm talkin 'bout the ocean potion call it Texas tea

Leanin like a kick stand pass it right here straight to me

My partner Keke gave me tips and put me on game

He told me splash some grape soda call it purple rain

I need that potent dungeon punch po' me a cup

Everytime I come around I'm leanin up that purple stuff



[Bridge: Collie Buddz]

Finally di herbs come around, come around, come around, come around...



[Verse 2: B-Real]

We break it up, roll it up, light it up, smoke it up

And pass it to the left until you tell us that you had enough

Inhale, exhale, blow the smoke out your lungs

Once you hit the kush I think you know just where I'm comin from

They call me green thumb, if you need some

I excercise my freedom and bring you the best weed son

See son, in the kingdom we got it down

We smokin up the green shit money no Bobby Brown

It's funny how we blaze it in the club, in the spliff or in the blunt

You can put it in the pipe and smoke it up all night

What you hatin for I smoke with the spirit of Bob Marley

If you think you gonna stop I'm sorry not hardly

Feelin kind of oddly, defiant, and ready to party

And gettin retarded, once this motherfuckin session started

We blown trees up sp freeze up ease up

The general population sayin please relief us



[Bridge: Collie Buddz]

Finally di herbs come around, come around, come around, come around...



[Verse 3: Shaggy]

Buss a shot fi di herbs man dem on yah

From then we root up di good marijuana

Di farmer, smoke fill di air like a sauna

Weed smoke a roam a give yuh di good karma

Nah choke yah, fire fi di cigarette smoker

It a joke cau di sensi a burn we float yah

Higher than di clouds we deh bout yah

Babylon waan fi straight flush it but this yah a nuh poker

Sekkle now, blast pick up di ting don't mek dem tek oonu

Cau from dem see yuh wid a spliff dem suspect oonu

Stress oonu, right haffi read before dem tek oonu

Cau yuh know di law nuh protect oonu

Food haffi mek yuh know, caan mek di shit still affect oonu

See unda di rdar nuh mek dem detect oonu

Inspect oonu, seems like babylon dem nuh respect oonu

Tek heed di warnin Selassie I bless oonu



[Bridge: Collie Buddz]

Finally di herbs come around, come around, come around, come around...



[Verse 4: Aztec]

Yeah! One shot for the gangstas one shot for the hustlers

Three now for La Raza gettin high like a rasta

A.K.'s with the fifty round drum

The Ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper goes ra pom pom pmo boy!

So who waan romp with me?

The wolfpack run these fuckin streets ok!

So, what you 'gon say? Who waan play?

I hit hard papi Aztec bumbaye

Jey! Now do as I do, do as I say

And we don't have problems if you do it my way

Uh! Pistol torn heaven right after the blunts light up

Let me get one more puff lord I be right up



[Bridge: Collie Buddz]

Finally di herbs come around, come around, come around, come around...



[Verse 5: Ray Cash]

Nothin less than a hundred pounds

I'm known to smoke heavy but yet and still it goes down

Connected with the pounds of the good kush and good haze

Good weed keeps me high sometime keeps me paid

Sweet sweet sensi mixed with blueberries and grapefruits

Goibble up that fruit salad, was hit at with Grey Goose

Cheapest price in the city if you need that direction

Them dope boys love me (Love me) They smoke that steady fetti

My eyes are, heavy, shoulders, lean

On that, Dro like, boing-oing-oing-oing

Talkin, slow like, nah, mean

Resources is that purple, I blow it by the circle

Look, I know the tin man, the real tin man

(Nigga you Cash?!) Now really we close friends man

And my homey Gill got his ass across the border

I've been waitin five days and today I got my order

Like finally...



[Chorus: Collie Buddz]

Finally di herbs come around

Di hygrade weh mi look fah mi get it by di pound yeah

When Collie Buddz come around

A pure ganja man tune just a lick dem from di sound yeah

Finally di herbs come around

Di hygrade weh man a look fah mi stock it by di pound yeah

When babylon a come around

Ask dem weh dem a go search fah?
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