We just gon get fuckin high
  we ain't got nothing to do its friday
  we ain't no job
  All my niggaz get ya weed
  Go get all ya Phillies
  No White Owls go get them Dutchies
  And shit like that
  And lets get high on this one
  And all niggaz get drunk too
  Cause i get drunk too
  I'm a drunk man
  Thats right, know what I mean?
  who got that liqour
  Lets get fuckkkkkkkedddd up!!!
  
  Chorus: Noreaga (repeat 2X)
  
  Smoke weed nigga and let me see y'all smoke
  And get high nigga and let me hear y'all choke
  And drink some hennesay nigga
  And you can mix it with coke
  I hit the bar up with cream and wont leave till I'm broke
  
  --=={1ST VERSE}==--
  Aiyyo I'm half baked
  Half of my brain done baked
  Married to marijuana, yo she got a fat ass
  But know I fuck with her sister
  Yo her name black hash
  we have menaj in the car kid and still don't crash
  Cousin Heineken had me flipping and dippin
  I hate that bitch but you I'm still sippin
  I'm in Corona now
  I fuck with ayo I fuck with Hennea Seya and Theresa
  Flew us out of town kid, charge it to the VISA
  we all drunk up fucked up and smoked out too
  Sometimes I get so high I think I do kung-fu
  Straight sneeze on niggaz
  Like ha-choo, disrespect they food
  Thought I told em I'm rude
  Coke head niggaz try to sober up in the new
  I went to Philly smoked weed with Red and Meth
  It was Phillie after Phillie then still acting silly then
  Last Phillie wasnt even in Philly
  
  Chorus
  
  Bridge: Noreaga
  
  Do the drunk man nigga
  Do the drunk man
  Do the drunk man nigga
  Do the drunk man
  Do the drunk man nigga
  Do the drunk man
  Do the drunk man nigga
  Do the drunk man
  
  --=={2ND VERSE}==--
  I guess I explain
  Smoke green straight to the brain
  Marijuana ain't a drug it's just like your chick
  You gotta understand it
  Then fuck your bitch, fuck whatever else nigga, just fuck the bitch
  I get real nice
  while y'all niggaz fuck with detox
  I smoke weed on my way to the weed spot
  wassup y'all ain't nothing wrong with that
  I rather you smoke on weed than smoke on gats
  I ain't a role model nigga but i model my raps
  If I could do it all over still live in Iraq
  I probably come back and try to save my man Killa Black
  I save my bloody money kid and bring it to laundromats
  Get High
  Chill High
  Real High
  I Make the Judge and jury just comply with I
  Get right up in ya business nigga like I was a private eye
  FBI
  
  Chorus
  
  Bridge