N.o.r.e.

N.o.r.e. - Married to Marijuana lyrics

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[girls talking]

Yo why the fuck you just don't leave that nigga Nore alone

(You don't understand I love him)

But he ain't feelin you (he's feelin me) 

He's feelin that other bitch (Nah)

Face it when he goes to the studio she's there waitin for him (what)

When he's writin she there next to him (fuck outta here) 

When you page him and he don't call you back 

who you think he be with

(I guess I lost my man to that bitch)



[Noreaga]

Yo married to Marijuana stabilize the sauna

I bone a bitch anytime I wanna 

It feel good just to see her in the all black 

Lookin all that tell her i wanna be with her

Everynight 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 restin 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

When I roll is like I undress you

When I smoke it's like I done blessed you

Taste is the best ..travel across ocean

West Coastin' searchin for the potent

I ain't wanna beat you mistreat you What!

I thug you out and let my duns hit you

Menage it's two of ya'll hydro and black tar

Rap seminar me and Akbar dusty cigar

Noreaga N O R EA GA got AK fuck more bitches around way

Than the averaga nigga cuz most niggas is broke niggas

Get they drink on I get my dick on

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 tickin I'm long dickin'

Strokin' her down provokin' her now to go down

Strokin' her down Strokin' her down



Get high now 

get high get high now

get high get high



Yo to the chicks that get high with me 

Smoke Lye with me come on girl 

Why don't you come around my world



To the chicks that get high with me 

Smoke Lye with me come on girl 

Why don't you come around my world



To the chicks that get high with me 

Smoke Lye with me come on girl 

Why don't you come around my world



My world my world my world

My world my world my world



Married to Marijuana Married to Marijuana 

Got a nigga whipped yo I'm whipped off that shit



[Noreaga]

Yo when I first fucked you I admit I didn't like it

It felt like my brain got kicked somebody spiked it

I was in the bathroom I consumed mad boom

Goin back to my women smellin' like perfume

Started arguments mad emotion 

thinkin that I'm jokin when I said I wasn't strokin'

Was only tokin' she didn't believe me

Called up Musolini Yo where dun at 

Where he was at last night

Asking mad questions interrigatin smoking sessions

The last lesson I get high thats true confession

From Iraq to El Segundo I hold a gun though

And get high for all my niggas livin' on the run though

I'm livin' this doin' this since the days of K-Swiss

Helados poppin' bottles some family resign

We live the life of crime nigga just shine

What What



Get high get high get high nigga get high

get high nigga get high get high



[beat til fade]
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Language: English

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