Certified Weed Smoker
[Verse 1]
Better roll that 'ish up as we cruising through the town
With the volume too loud, as the shit is going down
A pound of reefa, ready for the second round
Not alcohol, I'm talking 'bout that ganja baby, (Now...)
We'll get high, then I'm 'bout ta' flip another rhyme style
Over underground beats with the quickness all combined
It's one of El Bandito's many accomplished designs
I'm only getting started and I'm still gone be on time
Rappin' to make it so bigger when I be loaded to fire (Chea!)
Shatter the fakers to rip 'em when I'm provoking these liars
It ain't a thang and the mercenaries still the group I claim
Give a fuck about the fame, never take that shit in vain (No!)
Choppin' it up, bringin' the pump, the table's been turned
Droppin' it down, you biting muthafuckas gone get burned
As I murk the contenders who tries to criticize my name
Steppin' to wreck 'em whenever I be spittin' slang insane
[Hook]
Lay back, Lay back, as we roll it up
Lay back, Lay back, then we smoke it up
All my ganja heads, verified stoners
El Bandito certified weed smoker
Lay back, Lay back, as we roll it up
Lay back, Lay back, then we smoke it up
All my ganja heads, verified stoners
El Bandito certified weed smoker
[Verse 2]
When I grab that microphone just to put it in its place
I love to grab a drink and then I'll end it with purple haze
My voice murders the bass, to elevate my swag
The joint burner with pace, to elevate my raps
I'm a stab Sargents lyrically militant on a track
With killer bars, a spiritual villain that's on crack
High altitude smoker, I burn what's below
Impossible to cope with, I murder you foes (Chea!)
Puff-puff, pass that grass
Cuz I'm chillin' with a piece of ass needing my jack... (Hammer!)
I bang her in front of any spectators
Breaking gravitational laws, levitate above you haters
One of the greatest that you'll ever see, live and direct
El Bandito ruthless when he's taking respect
A Heavy Metal MC, they love to hate on my set
I'm the illest muthafucka and I'll claim it 'til death
[Hook]
Lay back, Lay back, as we roll it up
Lay back, Lay back, then we smoke it up
All my ganja heads, verified stoners
El Bandito certified weed smoker
Lay back, Lay back, as we roll it up
Lay back, Lay back, then we smoke it up
All my ganja heads, verified stoners
El Bandito certified weed smoker
[Verse 3]
This shit right here amigo is like general anesthetics
"He wanna legalize weed? God, he's pathetic"
Guilty as charged, I wanna kill you all too
But I let it all slide cuz I'm busy in the booth
Viva la revolution', I represent hope
Cut me off the track but the spliff gone get smoked
Uh oh, now they wonder what I'm talkin' about
Mary J's my bitch and we supplying the town
Going down cuz I say so, fuck the law
Going down cuz I say so, fuck the law
Tired of letting shit go like I'm Mr. Nice Guy
A little dose of knowledge, coming from my rhymes
My grind, muthafuckas know it's my time
My shine, muthafuckas know it's my time
Git fuck'd when I pass the bong to you stoners
El Bandito is a certified weed smoker
[Hook]
Lay back, Lay back, as we roll it up
Lay back, Lay back, then we smoke it up
All my ganja heads, verified stoners
El Bandito certified weed smoker
Lay back, Lay back, as we roll it up
Lay back, Lay back, then we smoke it up
All my ganja heads, verified stoners
El Bandito certified weed smoker