colt 45 and two zigzags baby thats all we need
We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke that tumbleweed
As the marijuana burn we can take our turn
Singin' them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like cheech and chong
Yea man 45 reminds me so much of my friend who killed himself in jail. He was the drummer in my band and the best drummer I've ever heard, but had a bad drinking problem and was bi-polar which I didnt know until after his death. Great song, but chokes me up.
It does the same thing to me bro when I hear that, it makes me want to do art for some reason.