i said a colt 45 and 2 zig zags baby dats all we need we can go to the park after dark and smoke that tumbleweed and as the marijana burns we can take our turns singin them dirty rap songs stop and hit the bong like cheech and chong sellin cds from here to hong kong so roll roll roll my joint picc out the seeds and stems feelin high as hell flyin thru palmdale skatin on dayton rims so roll roll the 83 cadalac coupe davile if my tapes and cds just dont sell i bet my caddy will