Smoke
Bones Lyrics


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[L-Burna]
Roll up that hyrdo
And just smoke on
Smoke on
I'll roll this blunt for you (Lay Lay Lay Lay)
Lay Lay Lay Lay
uh huh
And just smoke on
Smoke on
I'll roll this blunt for you

[L-Burna]
Nigga, this my life
And I live the high life
And I love to smoke
And it really don't be right
If my weed ain't tight
Like a nigga might as well be broke
But quote me a price
And drop my sack
Quickly
You wanna smoke with me
Drop me a swisher or a philly
It really don't matter to me
'Cause I'm green leafin'
Big chiefin'
I'm making my thang
To blaze
budha lover to this day
And man I'm not ever gonna change my ways
And in the morning when I rise I'm gettin' high
Even off in the evening
When I'm rollin'
I'm smokin' ligh (smoking ligh)
Trying to free my mind
If you want to parly
Just jump your ass in the truck
Pull out the blunt
Then light it on up
Lay it on back
And and get fucked up
As soon as you hit it
You hear your heart beat thumping
Sticky numming
Mint keep humming
Music bumping
Try to fall off into something
Whatever it be
Just let it be known
This weed be the dro
'Cause nigga its slow for the po
I know
That's why niggas stay on the go
Smoking the leanest (the leanest)
Smoking the greenest
If you wanna get blowed
You can hit me
Little Lay be through a little later
With the sticky
The sticky

When you wanna get blowed
They all know
You can call on L-A-Y
For the hyrdo
Lay Layh Lah Lay
Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe)
Yah Yah
(Lah Lah Lah Lay) When you wanna get blowed
You all know
You can call on L-A-Y
For the hyrdo
Lah Lah Lah Lay
Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe)
Lil' Lay (that is)

Nigga hit the studio
And drop a song
And then I get gone
In the wind
See my nigga, Ken,
Then dipped the Benz
And copped two oh's for a Ben
Then decided to meet downtown
By ten
Shoot a little pool and sip some gin
Gave it a little set bet
And then made a little bet about who would win
Continue smashing
A nigga been on the road and need (I need some) some action
I'm headed back to the hood
'Cause nigga the hood is really what's happening
Been in a lot of hoods
In a lot of cities
But this one here is mine
I remeness
And make a wish
As I pass that "99 street" sign
Hit up the liquor store
'Cause I'm fixing to blow big
With the niggas on the block
Nigga going to smoke
Smoke a lot
Let them feel this dro
That Lay just got
Nigga hit the block
About Four
And didn't leave until nine
Watching my niggas out on the grind
I didn't notice the time
Find myself flying down the crib
Trying to meet Ken in a hurry
Doing about fifty & wild
Running lights with no worries
I made it there safe and on time
When I pulled to the spot
And I see Ken chillin'
Smoking in the parking lot
(Let me hit it)

Roll up that hyrdo
And just smoke on
Smoke on
I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)
Lah Lah Lah Lay
uh huh
And just smoke on
Smoke on (Lah Lah Lah Lay)
I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)

Nigga left the pool hall
Sloppy and didn't even fuck with nobody
And all this kicking done got me paranoid
Hoping the po po don't stop me
Doing the limit with L
So high that I'm nervous as hell
Fuck waking up sober in jail
Hit fifty fit for some shell
And I drop the top so the wind
Can blow on through my braids
All in my face
Get on my way
And right about then I get a page
Who could it be
Its Hey lil' Nappy
88th and Whofi
Told me to come on over there
Quick
'Cause I got the booze and no more weed
Tell him its on
Hung up the phone
Fixing to start this whole new session
Less then fifteen to twenty minutes
I drove
And lil' Lay then bless them
That's how it is
When they roll with the number one
That's how it be
Nothing but icky-sticky leaves
Trees that will put you on your knees
Hit it
Then hold it 'til it make you cough and gag
Guaranteed to run and and brag
To your niggas about lil' Layzie bag
I keep the killing
Nigga can smoke and p.o.
If you can catch up with me
Or you can hit me




And I be through with the sticky
The sticky

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Smoke" by L-Burna (also known as Layzie Bone) speak of his love for smoking marijuana and his willingness to share his stash with others. The song kicks off with L-Burna rolling up a blunt and inviting his friends to smoke with him. He extols the virtues of high-quality weed and is willing to pay a premium price for it. The song's chorus repeats the phrase "Roll up that hydro and just smoke on" several times, emphasizing the simple pleasure of getting high and chilling out. The second verse narrates Layzie's experience of smoking throughout the day and night, and his camaraderie with his peeps, who share his love of smoking weed.


The song's lyrics are straightforward and unambiguous. L-Burna is not promoting drug use or glorifying its effects. Instead, he is sharing his personal experience and expressing his perspective on the benefits of smoking weed. What is interesting about this song is that it was recorded during the height of the "gangsta rap" era, which was mainly focused on themes of violence, crime, and drugs. "Smoke" is a rare deviation from that norm, a laid-back anthem that celebrates the enjoyment of smoking marijuana.


Line by Line Meaning

Roll up that hyrdo And just smoke on Smoke on I'll roll this blunt for you (Lay Lay Lay Lay) Lay Lay Lay Lay uh huh And just smoke on Smoke on I'll roll this blunt for you
Prepare the high-quality marijuana and continue to smoke it. I will roll a cannabis cigarette for you and we can enjoy it together. Let's keep smoking and savor the moment.


Nigga, this my life And I live the high life And I love to smoke And it really don't be right If my weed ain't tight Like a nigga might as well be broke But quote me a price And drop my sack Quickly You wanna smoke with me Drop me a swisher or a philly It really don't matter to me 'Cause I'm green leafin' Big chiefin'
This is my lifestyle, and I embrace the luxurious and pleasurable aspects of it. I have a strong affinity for smoking marijuana, and it doesn't feel right if the quality of my weed is not high. It's like being broke. But, let me know the price, and I'll quickly give you the money. If you want to smoke with me, bring me a cigar or a rolling paper, it doesn't matter. Because I am always smoking and enjoying the effects of cannabis.


I'm making my thang To blaze budha lover to this day And man I'm not ever gonna change my ways And in the morning when I rise I'm gettin' high Even off in the evening When I'm rollin' I'm smokin' ligh (smoking ligh) Trying to free my mind
I am committed to my own unique pursuits, which include smoking marijuana. I have been a lover of cannabis for a long time, and I have no intention of changing my ways. I start my day by getting high, and I continue smoking throughout the evening. It helps me relax and clear my mind from any stress or worries.


If you want to parly Just jump your ass in the truck Pull out the blunt Then light it on up Lay it on back And and get fucked up As soon as you hit it You hear your heart beat thumping Sticky numming Mint keep humming Music bumping Try to fall off into something
If you want to have a good time, just hop into the truck and join me. We'll take out the rolled marijuana cigarette, light it, and start smoking. Lean back, relax, and let loose. As soon as you take a hit, you'll feel your heart pounding, the marijuana's effects kicking in. The intoxicating and relaxing sensation of smoking cannabis, combined with the music playing loudly, can transport you to another world, allowing you to disconnect and enjoy the experience.


Whatever it be Just let it be known This weed be the dro 'Cause nigga its slow for the po I know That's why niggas stay on the go Smoking the leanest (the leanest) Smoking the greenest If you wanna get blowed You can hit me Little Lay be through a little later With the sticky The sticky
No matter what the situation is, just remember that the marijuana I smoke is of the highest quality. The police have a hard time catching marijuana smokers because of its slow-acting effects. That's why people like me are always on the move, enjoying the best and most potent marijuana. If you want to get high, you can always rely on me. I'll come over later with more high-quality marijuana.


When you wanna get blowed They all know You can call on L-A-Y For the hyrdo Lay Layh Lah Lay Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe) Yah Yah (Lah Lah Lah Lay) When you wanna get blowed You all know You can call on L-A-Y For the hyrdo Lah Lah Lah Lay Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe) Lil' Lay (that is)
Whenever you want to get high, everyone knows that you can rely on me, L-A-Y. I always have the highest quality marijuana (hydro) available for you. Just give me a call, and I'll come through with the best product. You can count on me to supply you with the best marijuana, for a price, of course.


Nigga hit the studio And drop a song And then I get gone In the wind See my nigga, Ken, Then dipped the Benz And copped two oh's for a Ben Then decided to meet downtown By ten
After recording a song in the studio, I quickly leave and disappear. I go with the flow, not staying in one place for too long. I meet up with my friend, Ken, who drives a Mercedes-Benz and we buy two ounces of marijuana for a good price. Then we make plans to meet downtown by ten o'clock.


Shoot a little pool and sip some gin Gave it a little set bet And then made a little bet about who would win Continue smashing A nigga been on the road and need (I need some) some action
We engage in a friendly game of pool while enjoying some gin. We even place a small bet on the game to make it more interesting. After the game, we keep having fun and causing a sensation wherever we go. As someone who is constantly traveling, I crave excitement and entertainment.


I'm headed back to the hood 'Cause nigga the hood is really what's happening Been in a lot of hoods In a lot of cities But this one here is mine I remeness And make a wish As I pass that '99 street' sign Hit up the liquor store 'Cause I'm fixing to blow big With the niggas on the block Nigga going to smoke Smoke a lot Let them feel this dro That Lay just got
I'm going back to my neighborhood because that's where all the action is. I've spent time in many different neighborhoods in various cities, but this one holds a special place in my heart. I reminisce about the past and make a wish as I pass the familiar '99 street' sign. I go to the liquor store to buy some alcohol because I'm ready to have a great time with the guys on the block. We're going to smoke a lot of marijuana and let them experience the potent strain that I just obtained.


Nigga hit the block About Four And didn't leave until nine Watching my niggas out on the grind I didn't notice the time Find myself flying down the crib Trying to meet Ken in a hurry Doing about fifty & wild Running lights with no worries I made it there safe and on time When I pulled to the spot And I see Ken chillin' Smoking in the parking lot
I spend six hours on the block, observing and supporting my friends who are hustling and working hard to make a living. I get lost in the moment and don't even realize how much time has passed. Then, I suddenly realize that I need to go home quickly to meet up with Ken. I drive fast and recklessly, ignoring traffic lights, without a care in the world. Luckily, I arrive safely and on time. When I reach our meeting spot, I see Ken relaxing and smoking marijuana in the parking lot.


Nigga left the pool hall Sloppy and didn't even fuck with nobody And all this kicking done got me paranoid Hoping the po po don't stop me Doing the limit with L So high that I'm nervous as hell Fuck waking up sober in jail Hit fifty fit for some shell
I leave the pool hall feeling somewhat disheveled and not interested in interacting with anyone. All the excitement and adrenaline rushes from the activities have made me anxious and paranoid, hoping that the police won't stop me. I am driving at the speed limit alongside my friend, L, and I'm so high on marijuana that I'm extremely nervous. I don't want to end up waking up in jail, feeling completely sober and regretting my actions. I swiftly spend fifty dollars to acquire some bullets for protection.


And I drop the top so the wind Can blow on through my braids All in my face Get on my way And right about then I get a page Who could it be Its Hey lil' Nappy 88th and Whofi Told me to come on over there Quick 'Cause I got the booze and no more weed
I open the convertible top of my car, letting the wind blow through my braided hair. It's a freeing and refreshing feeling. Suddenly, someone tries to interrupt my moment by contacting me. It's Lil' Nappy, a friend of mine, who paged me. He informs me that he's in a particular neighborhood called 88th and Whofi and urgently asks me to come over. He has alcohol but ran out of marijuana, so he wants me to bring some.


Tell him its on Hung up the phone Fixing to start this whole new session Less then fifteen to twenty minutes I drove And lil' Lay then bless them That's how it is When they roll with the number one That's how it be Nothing but icky-sticky leaves Trees that will put you on your knees
I let Lil' Nappy know that I'm on my way, and we end the phone call. I'm ready to begin a new smoking session with him. In less than fifteen to twenty minutes, I drive to his location. Once I arrive, Lil' Lay blesses us with his high-quality marijuana. That's what happens when you hang out with the best in the game. Our joint is made with sticky and potent leaves that can have a powerful effect on anyone who smokes them.


Hit it Then hold it 'til it make you cough and gag Guaranteed to run and and brag To your niggas about lil' Layzie bag I keep the killing Nigga can smoke and p.o. If you can catch up with me Or you can hit me And I be through with the sticky The sticky
Take a hit from the joint and hold it in until it makes you cough and gag. It's so potent that it's guaranteed to make you run and brag to your friends about the potent bag of marijuana from Lil' Layzie. I always have the best quality marijuana. Even if you're paranoid about getting caught by the police, if you can keep up with me, you can smoke and enjoy. Alternatively, you can contact me, and I'll provide you with the potent marijuana you desire. I'm always prepared with high-quality marijuana (the sticky).




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@wvlfmachine

[Verse 1]
Earth so fucked up, got me so fucked up, so I stay fucked up too
Gotta be on level playin' field when you takin' on the elephant in the room
The food is poison, don't drink the water
We are all pigs in a massive slaughter
Soon we will see what it means to tarnish
Winters gettin' colder, every summer gettin' hotter
Sweatin' underneath the rays, rollin' up watchin' the world end
Best seat in the house reserved for SESH, now start the whirlwind
Debris fallin', sirens callin' out to the world, no signs of stoppin'
Baller blockin', you get locked in a box to keep inside my pocket
Tell me please what's the word now
Everyone hopin' I slow it down
Fuck is up, you know it's goin' down
Feel like Yung Joc when I'm up in your town
Saw what you built and I burnt it down
Funny how smoke is a calming sound
The sizzle of nothing that once was a something
The transfer of matter turn you to a cloud

[Hook]
Smoked
Rob your dreams and kill your hope, now you smoked
On the curb, like a joke, bitches know
What it do and what it don't, yeah it's Bones

[Outro]
SESH
Smoked
Rob your dreams and kill your hope, now you smoked
On the curb, like a joke, bitches know
What do and what it don't, yeah it's Bones
Smoked



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@GeneralSam

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Still uses the shitty one too tho

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Better then most people using green screen at lest it real

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