Pass Tha Killa

(Riley speakin)

Pass the sin semilla

Yes we smoke it every hour.....



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Pass the killa from the left hand side

Pass the chronic from the left hand

Many people come around tryin to smoke my weed

But don't, don't stand so close to me

Pass the Ganja from the left hand side

Pass the sensi from the left hand side



(BabyBeesh)

Well now we smokin sticky green bomb

That killa weed mon

It's BabyBeesh and MaryJane

We get our freak on.

The words I'm speakin.

I don't be jokin from Vallejo, Califas to Houston, Tejas

Coughin and chokin

Here a splif, there a splif,

Everywhere a splif joint.

And I've been high everyday

Up til this point, in my life.

Mary Jane if you could be my wife

I'd sacrifice and make love to you everynight.

See you're so wet and you're so fluffy

Light green and lovely

I roll you up and kissy kissy

Now sucky sucky

Maria who? Oh!

MariaJuana I swear to God

I love you much more than my baby's mama mama.



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(SPM)

I smoke ganja in the Dope Casa

It's the Raza, down with the Rasta.

Father God, creator of the Earth

Thank you for the Mary that grows from ya dirt

Take my first hit in blow my first hit out

Do the hokey smokey til I'm floatin in the clouds.

I'm in Jamaica, higher than a skyscraper.

She's my lady. I'll never let nobody take her.

Alert the soldiers, she just got kidnapped.

Call big Swisha and the killa cousin ZigZag.

Squash the chit-chat, I've never been with that.

Riley grab the big gat.....I need my chick back.



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(SPM)

I got the money, who got the gummy

Sticky green honey got me feeling like dummy?

She keeps me hungry so I'm just a bit chubby.

But that's okay, 'cuz I know that she loves me.

I'm lucky, 'cuz she makes everything funny.

Divorced Snow White' cuz she kept mi nose runny.

But now I'm happy, Mary never slapped me.

Her red hair is nappy, but it tastes like candy.

Sometimes she's Hawaiian, sometimes she's Mexican.

Sometimes she's from Taiwan or even sweet Jamaican.

I love MaryJane in any shape or form.

You can catch us kissin deep in the quiet storm.



Chorus and out