Smoke One
Mr. Pookie Lyrics


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[mr. pookie]
I can feel it in the back of my mind
It's like mary jane came at the right time
While I'm feinding the vine
I take a look at the sky to make me feel like a nigga wanna stay high
Take a look at my eyes
You'd probably think I was blind
When you see a nigga's eyes that know fool
The people crook a nigga so cool
I been high all day me and the niggas that I'm close to
Up in the glass house blow!
And I'm loving this shit
Mary jane to the brain, I'm in love with ya bitch
Don't know what I'd do if you didn't exist
No better way to calm me down when I'm stressing and shit
See there's a blessing for this
Now where the indo
Getting higher than I can go
Roll it up I wanna see it in the air let the wind blow
All I wanna see is big smoke

Chorus (2x)
Just smoke
And blow
A blunt with me
I like marijuana
You like marijuana
We like marijuana
Legalize marijuana
Just smoke

[mr. lucci]
Sparking up the mary jane
Everyday in my own zone, gettin blowed
Holding down the place
'cause when I'm chief I hate
Notice how my eyes lay when I'm so throwed
Kissing ya lips and holding ya soul
Ooo love ya baby girl when ya breaking me off
Like ? ? ya making me cough, and easing my thoughts
Keeping g's with cheese 'cause ya company costs
When we together we do nothing but floss
But when apart lord knows this two get hard to maintain
The only bitch that I fame for the claim
Steadily massaging my brain
And keep a playa on top of my game
Calm and cool every time that we hang
Me and crooks always running a train
Sucking ya body, girl till nothing remains
Feel nothing but pleasure, when I'm watching these flames
Hoping that nothing will change
So I can steal a sac and chill back while I'm smoking the jane

Chorus

[k-roc]
See all I wanna do is smoke a sac with my real niggas
Coming up the block hitting hard
Smoking on treez
Got me dropping to my knees
So I gotta give the praise to the sky and the stars
So if I wanna get high tonite
Mr. pookie just roll me a blunt
We can both get blowed
Coming out the crook
Smoking big fat optimos
See the lights
But them hoes can't stop us though
Who the po's in this mutherfucker with the big weed
Coming up the block me and mr. pookie
Got no money but I'm still blowing treez
And I don't give a damn what you think about me
I'm a stoned crook soldier
Never been a buster
Blowing on treez no matter what them others done told ya
Hitting the scene with a pocket full of green
And you know what that means
We all getting high





Chorus till fade

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Mr. Pookie's song "Smoke One" describe the experience of smoking marijuana and the feelings and emotions that come with it. He says that he can feel it in the back of his mind and it's as if Mary Jane or marijuana came at the right time. He looks up at the sky to feel like he wants to stay high and seems obsessed with the feeling. The chorus repeats the phrase "just smoke and blow a blunt with me" several times, highlighting that he wants to smoke marijuana with his friends and that they all like it.


Mr. Lucci's verse says that he sparks up marijuana every day, and he loves the feeling of being high. He is kissed by Mary Jane and holding her soul, stating that he loves the feeling she provides him. He finds smoking marijuana to ease his thoughts and keep him calm and cool. K Roc's verse describes how he usually smokes marijuana with his real friends in their neighborhood and how they don't care about what people think of them. He claims that they're all getting high together, indicating the togetherness and bond they share over marijuana.


Overall, the song celebrates smoking marijuana and how it helps people relax and hang out with their friends. It describes the emotional and physical feeling of smoking the drug.


Line by Line Meaning

I can feel it in the back of my mind
Mr. Pookie is aware of the psychological and physical sensations he experiences upon consumption of marijuana


It's like mary jane came at the right time
Marijuana is a crucial recourse for Mr. Pookie


While I'm feinding the vine
While Mr. Pookie is tempted by marijuana


I take a look at the sky to make me feel like a nigga wanna stay high
Mr. Pookie gazes at the expansive sky to amplify the euphoric effect of marijuana


Take a look at my eyes
Mr. Pookie asks you to observe his eyes


You'd probably think I was blind
Your perception of Mr. Pookie's eyes would lead you to think he's blind, but it is only an effect of marijuana


When you see a nigga's eyes that know fool
The appearance of a marijuana user's glazed eyes heavily translates to their compulsion to smoking it


The people crook a nigga so cool
Drug dealers deceive and betray you, yet most people desire their products


I been high all day me and the niggas that I'm close to
Mr. Pookie and his friends have been in a state of intoxication for the entire day


Up in the glass house blow!
Mr. Pookie and friends are smoking marijuana in a greenhouse


And I'm loving this shit
Mr. Pookie is enjoying the effects of smoking marijuana


Mary jane to the brain, I'm in love with ya bitch
Marijuana has a positive effect on Mr. Pookie, he personifies it as a female partner


Don't know what I'd do if you didn't exist
Without marijuana, Mr. Pookie would feel disoriented and distressed


No better way to calm me down when I'm stressing and shit
Marijuana is a helpful way for Mr. Pookie to alleviate stress


See there's a blessing for this
Mr. Pookie is grateful for the effects of marijuana


Now where the indo
Mr. Pookie is inquiring about marijuana


Getting higher than I can go
Mr. Pookie is reaching stratospheric heights of intoxication


Roll it up I wanna see it in the air let the wind blow
Mr. Pookie requests preparation and passage of marijuana


All I wanna see is big smoke
Mr. Pookie desires a massive amount of marijuana's smoke


Sparking up the mary jane
Mr. Lucci ignites marijuana


Everyday in my own zone, gettin blowed
Mr. Lucci practices smoking marijuana in isolation regularly


Holding down the place
Mr. Lucci is looking after his surroundings just fine despite being high


'cause when I'm chief I hate
Since Mr. Lucci is smoking marijuana, he prefers not to have his senses disturbed


Notice how my eyes lay when I'm so throwed
Mr. Lucci's eyes assume a particular position when he is high


Kissing ya lips and holding ya soul
The euphoric effect of marijuana feels like a romantic embrace with your soulmate


Ooo love ya baby girl when ya breaking me off
Mr. Lucci cherishes the euphoria marijuana provides


Like ? ? ya making me cough, and easing my thoughts
Mr. Lucci coughs often while smoking marijuana but also experiences a calming sensation


Keeping g's with cheese 'cause ya company costs
Smoking marijuana on a regular basis is an expensive habit to keep up


When we together we do nothing but floss
When Mr. Lucci and his friends smoke marijuana, they are merely having a good time


But when apart lord knows this two get hard to maintain
It's tough to maintain a relationship when both parties smoke marijuana


The only bitch that I fame for the claim
Marijuana is the only female he'd ever be with


Steadily massaging my brain
Marijuana's effects are helping Mr. Lucci think vividly and relax


And keep a playa on top of my game
Marijuana helps Mr. Lucci keep a competitive edge in his life


Calm and cool every time that we hang
Smoking marijuana provides Mr. Lucci with calmness and composure


Me and crooks always running a train
Mr. Lucci and his friends often smoke marijuana together


Sucking ya body, girl till nothing remains
Marijuana's smoke is consumed until nothing is left


Feel nothing but pleasure, when I'm watching these flames
Mr. Lucci admires the smoke from the marijuana


Hoping that nothing will change
Mr. Lucci wishes his relationship with marijuana stays perfect as it is


So I can steal a sac and chill back while I'm smoking the jane
Mr. Lucci plans to acquire and relax while smoking marijuana


See all I wanna do is smoke a sac with my real niggas
K-Roc desires to smoke marijuana with his closest friends


Coming up the block hitting hard
K-Roc wants to smoke high-quality marijuana


Smoking on treez
Another term for smoking marijuana


Got me dropping to my knees
Marijuana is so potent that it makes him feel weak


So I gotta give the praise to the sky and the stars
K-Roc is thankful for marijuana, and by extension, the stars and the universe


So if I wanna get high tonite
If K-Roc intends to get high tonight


Mr. pookie just roll me a blunt
K-Roc requests a marijuana cigarette to be rolled by Mr. Pookie


We can both get blowed
K-Roc desires to smoke marijuana with Mr. Pookie


Coming out the crook
K-Roc and Mr. Pookie exit the woodwork


Smoking big fat optimos
Smoking marijuana with large tobacco leaves


See the lights
K-Roc perceives flashing lights in his surroundings


But them hoes can't stop us though
Despite the presence of police, they can't arrest them for smoking marijuana


Who the po's in this mutherfucker with the big weed
K-Roc questions the presence of cops in the area despite holding marijuana


Coming up the block me and mr. pookie
K-Roc and Mr. Pookie are walking up the street


Got no money but I'm still blowing treez
Despite being short on cash, they still smoke marijuana


And I don't give a damn what you think about me
K-Roc is indifferent to your opinion of him smoking marijuana


I'm a stoned crook soldier
K-Roc is an advocate of smoking marijuana


Never been a buster
K-Roc has never been afraid to smoke marijuana


Blowing on treez no matter what them others done told ya
K-Roc smokes marijuana no matter what anyone else says


Hitting the scene with a pocket full of green
K-Roc is entering the area with cash to spend on marijuana


And you know what that means
K-Roc is implying that he is ready to smoke marijuana


We all getting high
K-Roc and Mr. Pookie plan on smoking marijuana and entering a state of intoxication


Just smoke
The chorus of the song urges listeners to smoke marijuana


And blow
The chorus of the song urges listeners to exhale the smoke


A blunt with me
The chorus of the song requests the listener to smoke a marijuana cigarette with the singer


I like marijuana
The chorus of the song emphasizes the singer's preference for smoking marijuana


You like marijuana
The chorus of the song acknowledges the listener's affinity for smoking marijuana


We like marijuana
The chorus of the song emphasizes that the singer and listener share a common liking for smoking marijuana


Legalize marijuana
The chorus of the song promotes the legalization of marijuana




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Comments from YouTube:

@imdbtruth

Pookie is an underground LEGEND for this album! Straight Texas πŸ”₯

@mr_big_t_adventures

I remember blazing to this song getting lost in my thoughts chilling at the park. Sparking up again

@extendo7801

FACTS πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―

@sweetbobat6873

This song came out when i was 15 and now imΒ almostΒ 30Β and still LOVE this song even though i dont smoke anymore. Mr. Pookie and Lucci were way underrated! Good Memories.

@blanco1996

Facts , we OGS in the bitch πŸ˜‚πŸ€˜

@iamstarwise

Used to bang this with the homies getting blowed in a dodge stratus 😝

@iamstarwise

@@blanco1996 mr. Lucci Getting High was another tight ass track! 🚐

@tiffanygray3742

This came out early 20s for me I'm 42 now. I use to chill at the park lost in my thoughts too

@ernestsalas1347

This song come out in the late 90s or early 2000s

@jyytdababydragon7167

2022 coming n I’m still rocking dis hea πŸ’ͺ🏾πŸ’ͺπŸΎπŸ’™πŸ’™πŸ”₯πŸ”₯⛽️⛽️

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