Married to Marijuana

Lyrics

Noreaga - "Married to Marijuana" [Emcee(s): Noreaga] [Producer(s): Charlemagne] [Sample (Multiple Elements): Al Green - "Something" (0:00)] [Intro: Skit] Female 1: Yo, why the fuck you just don't leave that nigga Nore alone? Female 2: You don't understand. I love him Female 1: But he ain't feeling you Female 2: He's feeling me Female 1: He's feeling that other bitch Female 2: Nah Female 1: Face it: when he goes to the studio, she's there, waiting for him Female 2: What? Female 1: When he's writing she there next to him Female 2: Fuck out of here Female 1: When you page him and he don't call you back, who you think he be with? Female 2: Yo, I guess I lost my man to that bitch [Verse 1: Noreaga] Ayyo, married To Marijuana, stabilized persona I bone the bitch anytime I wanna. It feel good Just to see her in all-black, looking all that Tell her I'd like to be with her, every night, sleep with her Some sneak you in jail, open your nappy walls Like bullet-hole sores, smoke you out during intercourse I'm jealous knowing that you're resting with them fellas on the Other side, niggas I don't fuck with, don't even talk to The way they act, I could see they hawk you, and when I roll, it's like I undress you. When I smoke, it's like I done blessed you. Taste is the best, travel Across ocean, West-Coasting, searching for the potent I ain't wanna eat, you mistreat (What?!?) I thug you out and let my duns hit you—menáge It's two of y'all: hydro and black tar Rap seminar, me and Akbar, dusty cigar Noreaga, N-O-R-E-A-G-A, got AK, fuck more bitches around way than the Average nigga 'cause most niggas is broke niggas, get their Drink on. I get my dick on, but, word bond, I had this One bitch that led me on, smelled like Baby powder, got out the shower 'round the god hour, told me "My love stronger, last longer Like a Duracell, keep ticking." I'm long-dicking Stroking her down, provoking her now to go down Stroking her down, stroking her down [Bridge 1: Noreaga] I get high now, I get high now (Get high) I get high now (Get high now) [Hook: Noreaga] Yo, and to the Chicks that get high with me, smoke lye with me Come on, girl, why don't you come around my world? And to the Chicks that get high with me, smoke lye with me Come on, girl, why don't you come around my world? And to the Chicks that get high with me, smoke lye with me Come on, girl, why don't you come around my world? [Bridge 2: Noreaga] My world (My world), my world (My world) My world (My world). I'm still alive, full of lye [Interlude: Noreaga] Get high, baby. Ain't nothing wrong with smoking a little reefer. I'm still alive, mad lye. Lye, mad lye, mad lye. (Married to marijuana) Married to marijuana. (Got a nigga whipped) Got a nigga whipped, yo. I'm whipped off of that shit [Verse 2: Noreaga] Yo When I first fucked you, I admit I didn't like it It felt like my brain got kicked, somebody spiked it. It Was in the bathroom. I consumed mad boom Going back to my women smelling like perfume Started arguments, mad commotion, thinking that I'm joking When I said I wasn't stroking, was only toking She didn't believe me, called up Mussolini "Yo, where dun at? Where he was at last night?" Asking mad questions, interrogating smoking sessions The last lesson: I get high—that's true confession From Iraq to El Segundo, I hold a gun though And get high for all my niggas living on the run though I'm living this, doing this since the days of K-Swiss Helados, popping bottles, some family resign We live the life of crime, niggas, and shine What, what? [Outro: Noreaga] Get high (Get high). Get high, nigga (Get high, nigga). Get high, nigga (Get high, nigga). Get high (Get high)