![]() ![]() ![]() One, two, booya! I smoke two joints in the morning, but I never can get it right If I can't find the bong, I'll look where I hid it last night If I hid it from my posse His name was Jim, he is this hippie from Capistrano And everywhere he go, yes, he bring me those seeds And if he wanna party, said, it go like this He say, "I got a little mushroom. ![]()
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