Kunci: B major•
Intro 1
Am
C#m
B
F#
C#m
B
Am
B
C#m
B
F#
B
G
Am
C#
B
Am
G#m
F#
C#m
C#
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E
B
C#
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F
G
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G
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F
G
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F#
B
Verse 1
F#
B
First day off probation, no wastin' time
G
B
Just like ancient times,
F
B
G
and take a dime and roll it
G
After havin' to take piss tests
G
B
Smokin' with a cold beer
makes me kinda think
Why I don't like to drink heavily,
'cause what my P.O. was tellin' me
F
'You can't smoke and even
B
G
eat poppy seeds
and drink all you need'
It's callin' me,
F#
B
I used to drink Heineken's
Now it's 'bout 5 or 10, plus
wine and gin
Hennessy, finishing the last drop
To the liquor store was a cash crop
Drive right past the grass spot
Doin' the dumbest shit I
ever did in my life
G
B
Riskin' my life,
Resistin' arrest
It's in my flesh
Probably smell funny
And there go Del's money
Fast forward to 1998
I smash more herb than those old day's
With a whole J to the face
Nah, I'm still feelin' gettin'
drunk more than weed
But now we back in Amster- D,
got some grams for me
Chocolate Thai and Purple Haze
And blocks of hash that make
the J's last for days
Rollin' up so phat,
circumference stuffed with major chronic
We can put a wager on it
When we first got out here
F#
B
in Europe it was everywhere
F#
Even at the gas sta tion,
A fast pace, when I thought 'This
shit ain't helpin' nothin'
When I can get elevated straight
puffin' nothin''
Verse 2
Straight puffin' nothin'
(Scratching) Straight puffin' noth
F#
in'
B
(Scratching) Straight puffin' nothin'
Interlude 1
Verse 3
B
The smokin' sessions was the
best in the world
Am
F#
Plus the price was right,
affordable, so more to use
G#m
F#
So fat they deserve the Kodak
F
C#m
And no tax so I'm savin'
B
F#
Not misbehavin'
That's a risk we takin',
B
we ain't talkin' bout that
G
B
We in the outback, smokin' till my mouth's black,
how's that?
F#
Another fucked up for sho', being blow
B
I sorta didn't get it crunk
When I was drunk
G
B
Slow that liquor down boy,
hit this BM, Bob Marley
A tribute
'Cause it's probably as fat
as it was he rolled
When he strolled
G
B
Down the same cobble stone streets
With his own beats
G
B
Another generation,
a different time zone
With his mind blown,
thinkin' up divine poems
G
B
Blessed by the father (?)
It's a father of spiritualities,
since it all affects the Karma
G
B
I used the herb for good purposes
G
Some people are sure to diss,
B
but up in Amsterdam they nurcher it
G
B
F
And I can't forget about (?)
B
Try to sell hard drugs there
then they claimin' ya
G
B
Life, they only deal with real shit
All the bomb and hash you want to deal it
B
F
they don't even sell it for much
B
And the cops don't really touch,
'cause it ain't slangin' dust
I'm writin' this,
right now under the influence
F#
But if you'd just torch those
B
that say I shouldn't do this
Bob Marley'd out,
at least 'til I'm back by the lake
But I might roll 1 or 2 for old
times sake...
Outro 1
[Chorus]
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G#m
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C#m
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