Loc Tone Cheeba Cheeba Lyrics

Cheeba Cheeba Lyrics

When I get to a party  To get it started  

 I grab tha microphone and rock it cold hearted  

 Go behind tha curtains while my fanz they point  

 You know what Loc's doin'  I'm blazin a joint  

 Cause it seems a lot of times  I'm at my best  

 After some methical or a bowl of sense.  

 I'm creatin'  multiplyin'  big time supplyin'  

 Enuff bud to keep tha whole party high on  

 I might get ill and roll an 8th in one hooter  

 Park my Benz or cold jet it on my scooter  

 Bail to tha coast, take a head of this Skunk  

 Twist up a big bomb of this serious dope  

 Smoke it down to tha dub or roach tip  

 So much damn resin it's startin' to drip  

 It ain't harmful like heroin, this stuff's cheap  

 That's why I'm glad that I got this......  

 CHORUS  

  

 Man, Don't cha hate it when you ain't go no weed  

 It seems about tha time you really feel tha need  

 To get high, get full, you know get blasted  

 Keep ya singin' tha high it really lasted  

 Rollin' around tryin' not to get stopped  

 By tha boyz tha pigs you know tha cops  

 Pull into one spot to see what they're all about  

 Suckers noddin' their head, tellin' you they're all out  

 You go back to tha crib, Pick up tha telephone  

 You try it so I guess they saw you got home  

 Cause I can buy it O.Z. or go buy dime  

 I get cash for her I can get it on time  

 It really makes no difference long as I get lit  

 Roll it in my Zig Zag take a big bone hit  

 Cause after tha bud, My rhymes start flowin'  

 Never gettin' short of uh uh, The always knowin'  

 I'm maxin', relaxin', but never taxin'  

 No need for you to keep on askin'  

 If tha It is tha It, If tha Shit is tha Shit  

 Cause when it comes to smokin' cheeba  

 You know my shit is legit  

 Your tha student, And I'm tha teacher  

 I'm not a minister, Reverent or Preacher  

 So excuse me while I call time  

 Cause I'm gonna take a few hitz  

 in tha middle of this rhyme.....  

 CHORUS  

  

 One day I was coolin' with my homeboy seal, chill  

 Gettin' fucked up in his coupe de ville, still  

 I wasn't to high to know what I was doin'  

 Went to tha store and got some more brew in  

 Came back to tha car, Try'd to be a winner  

 Rolled up all my roaches, they bearly made a Pinna (Pin)  

 I wasn't upset I had more at tha house  

 I was savin' it for later, When I get with my spouse  

 Cause when we're together, blazin' tha cheeba  

 She does things to me that you wouldn't believe  

 I'm not talkin' freaky or nothin' obscene  

 But it's not far off if you know what I mean  

 She'll take me upstairs, lay me down on tha bed  

 Pull off tha Fila shorts n start givin' me hizead (head)  

 If I was boo I'd do tha same  

 She must love it, She ain't never complained  

 They'll be moanin', kickin' a lot of screamin'  

 I work it so hard she starts steamin'  

 You know how it is after a couple of wooers  

 She was subject and I am tha Ruler  

 She's my freak y'all, but she's no skeeza  

 One thing for sure, Tha girl's always got that.....  

 CHORUS  

  

 Two weeks ago when I was writin' this rhyme  

 I had some hydroponic, Boy that shit was fine  

 I had two joints, One for me and my homie  

 After half tha show, He didn't even know me  

 His eyes were tight, they turned red  

 He could bearly hold them up, They where heavy as lead  

 An hour went by, He said Loc I'm kinda hungry  

 I said oh shit! This brothers got tha munchies  

 Got off my couch, put my Gucci's on my feet  

 Went to tha Seven Eleven at tha top of tha street  

 I ordered everythin' edible off tha shelf  

 He thought it was sad, I ate it all myself  

 When we got back to tha car, Headed north then south  

 I needed a drink I had a cotton mouth  

 We had so much food didn't know where to start  

 At tha Hagan Daas or Kelloggs Pop Tarts  

 Big bags of chips, gallons of dips  

 It took me weeks to get tha taste of my lips  

 I ate so much miserable is how I felt  

 Almost busted out my pants had to loosen my belt  

 Kickin at the tube, wathin' none better than  

 You know tha king of late night, Yeah Dave Letterman  

 Not to hilarious jokes kinda plain  

 But everythin' is funny when your smokin' Mary Jane.....  

 CHORUS