歌詞
Roll me tight, kiss me dry
Then blaze me up, now let's get high
Get the tray, dump the ash
Now take two pulls, then pass
If no dough on this, it's no tokin' it
All day and night, we puff that C-H-R-O-nic
If no dough on it, no tokin' it
All day and night, we puff that C-H-R-O-nic (Oh!)
Goin' out to my true smokers – this one's for you
Kool'port tokin' – got me lifted like a bulldozer
Superman bag got me floatin'
Like I just smoked some shit from Sampson
Gan' got me chokin', we be in the van, rollin' off that–
Cheech and Chong, keep your bongs
I'm straight with the cognac Phillie
Want a hit? Don't act silly
Unless you put five on the sack, willy
Smoke it with me if you got it; I smell it, let me inhale it
Trendsetting, got a Dilla rolled for you
It's tight like fresh trim, all fluff, no stems
Think I'll put flame to it
If no dough on this, it's no tokin' it
("Ahh, Mary Jane, I'll call call you later")
All day and night we puff that C-H-R-O-nic
("Gotta go into action"
"Well—!")
Written by: J Dilla, Madlib
