Defari - Bomb Tree Lyrics
[Chorus: Defari]Roll it, light it, smoke it, choke it, toke itSee if you can hold it, this bomb treeTrick it, stack it, pack it, bong ripsSee if you can handle all of it, this bomb treeRoll it , light it, smoke it, choke it, toke itSee if you can hold it, this bomb treeTrick it, stack it, pack it, bong rips,See if you can handle all of it, this bomb(Defari)My minds trippin', I'm flying like the JetsonsI got greener trees than the vegetable sectionThough I'm blown on high, I'm concentrating on this realnessSociety's playin' with these devils and illness, GodHear me when I beg for forgivenessAll the black and tans I've had, all the forty's and GuinnessAll the sacks and the bags I've rolled full of indoHot box in the low with the rolled up windowsNinety-eight degrees outside, ash the roach, put the AC on sixty-five and driveThese Los Angeles streets I ridePeep a cold ass nigga with the bloodshot eyes, Defari, yeahThat name ring a belland that kush those dudes smoked got that bomb ass smellPalm trees ain't the only greenery in CaliforniaIn fact, the most common tree is what we call doja[Chorus] - repeat 2XNow I've been all around the world for the bomb ass treeCanada, Amsterdam, Christine to Italy, the Bay and HonoluluI even got thai weed in London that look like doodooImagine blunts longer than a Hennessy fifthNorthern lights, purple kush with a mushroom mixAdd my rockin' hash to your little blunt of tricksNow what do we have? A mother*****in blunt that hitsThat's the shit, stop playin', add a sack to thisBut put it back in your pocket if you got seeds and sticksYou dig? I'm only firing up fi
