Reefer Man

La-la-la-la-la-laaa, la-la-la-la-laaa (smoking)

La-la-la-la-la-laaa, la-la-la-la-laaa (come on)

Far and wide, high and low (high and low! high and low)

Close your eyes, we up in smoke (ha-ha-ha)

Swim the sky, here we go

Round and round (round and round), the reefer blows

Far and wide (come on), high and low

Close your eyes (close your eyes), we up in smoke

Swim the sky, here we go

Round and round, the reefer blows

As it travels through your lungs back out, I see it swirl

Now you're feeling I'm without a care in the world (once again)

But that's what happens when you come see the doctor

I dont care what the feds say, fucking cockblockers

I live in reefer land, I grow a little reefer and you wanna get high?

I'll make you fly like Peter Pan

On cloud nine no one but the reefer can

I'm the reefer king of Cali known as Reefer Man

I recommend you don't tell a friend, they will buy it out

Then they never leave you nothing in the end

I could never grow enough, so people want my secret

But you don't get to peep it, you're in danger if you seek it

Far and wide, high and low

Close your eyes, we up in smoke

Swim the sky, here we go

Round and round (round and round), the reefer blows (the reefer blows)

I have so many different strains to choose

I break 'em down in samples

Make sure you get the one you want and know what you can handle

Got the indo (yeah) and sativa (uh-huh), gonna make you a believa (that's right)

Yeah my brand is off the meter and the flavor so much sweeter (oh, shit, me?)

You wanna blow some trees, you wanna smoke some real shit?

Put it in the paper, roll it with the Phuncky Feel Tip

Then put it in the air, smoke rises 'till the heavens ashe

Falls to the ground, cash, doubles up in seconds (ahh)

OG Kush from Cali from the Valley to the Playground

People on the street wanna call this one the lay-down (lay down)

The highest sold heavy like a '57 Chevy

Heavy, feeling ready for a steady dose as the reefer blows

Far and wide, high and low (let's go)

Close your eyes, we up in smoke (we up in smoke)

Swim the sky (swim the sky), here we go

Round and round (round and round), the reefer blows

Far and wide (Cypress Hill), high and low

Close your eyes (close your eyes), we up in smoke (we up in smoke)

(He-he, it's another one of them old funky Cypress Hill thangs, put it in the air, homeboy)

Swim the sky, here we go

Round and round, the reefer blows