Witcho Greenthumb
Muphukkas puff lah
Then start making songs about why
People should get high
According to law, but they're fried
To make a really good point, they try
Until what they're playing back doesn't exactly feel right
But it's the joint
So they ride out and display
Share it with all they're kin mates
Rocking that rattled fiberglass all the way to the de-bates
And rallies and votes with crowds lathered in smoke
For every time they wanna vibe
There's a chance that they'll choke
You wanna take 'em seriously
But tye-dye at a black tie affair is silly to me
Even though I get it, G
Non-conformity for cultural originality
Is cool, but not a viable method of diplomatically
Making change
We've got to rearrange laws with truth
When I wear my baggy pants, somebody's got to wear that suit
And while I work hard and vote to support what's on my mind
After they finish up working the system we can both burn pines
This is for medicine. Leafy green revenue for schools
Calm down and read the news. It's cool
Instead of using it to make more convicts for free labor
We could be legally making that kush paper
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho... witcho green-thumb
I've seen it
Cuz you were on the scene with all the beatniks at your zenith
Smoking your little joints, getting higher than Venus
The greenest
But now you won't, huh? Them days is over
You're thinking about the children now. Don't they deserve to grow up
True
So wear your fancy suit
And get your undies in a bunch my dude. Your panties, too
But don't forget where you came from with your green thumb
Back in the days when you was a hippie or you was a beach bum
When you were an activist or revolutionary
The occupations vary but they were all smoking Mary
And still do
Don't wanna kill you. It's just a little truth
We won't consider you hypocritical. Real cute
Just keep it real
Spark it up and chill
Here's a public service announcement for Capital Hill
Next time you throw a local stoner in a cell
Or pass an anti-marijuana bill
We could be making a mill... with your green thumb
This is for medicine. Leafy green revenue for schools
Calm down and read the news. It's cool
Instead of using it to make more convicts for free labor
We could be legally making that kush paper
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho... witcho green-thumb
Then start making songs about why
People should get high
According to law, but they're fried
To make a really good point, they try
Until what they're playing back doesn't exactly feel right
But it's the joint
So they ride out and display
Share it with all they're kin mates
Rocking that rattled fiberglass all the way to the de-bates
And rallies and votes with crowds lathered in smoke
For every time they wanna vibe
There's a chance that they'll choke
You wanna take 'em seriously
But tye-dye at a black tie affair is silly to me
Even though I get it, G
Non-conformity for cultural originality
Is cool, but not a viable method of diplomatically
Making change
We've got to rearrange laws with truth
When I wear my baggy pants, somebody's got to wear that suit
And while I work hard and vote to support what's on my mind
After they finish up working the system we can both burn pines
This is for medicine. Leafy green revenue for schools
Calm down and read the news. It's cool
Instead of using it to make more convicts for free labor
We could be legally making that kush paper
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho... witcho green-thumb
I've seen it
Cuz you were on the scene with all the beatniks at your zenith
Smoking your little joints, getting higher than Venus
The greenest
But now you won't, huh? Them days is over
You're thinking about the children now. Don't they deserve to grow up
True
So wear your fancy suit
And get your undies in a bunch my dude. Your panties, too
But don't forget where you came from with your green thumb
Back in the days when you was a hippie or you was a beach bum
When you were an activist or revolutionary
The occupations vary but they were all smoking Mary
And still do
Don't wanna kill you. It's just a little truth
We won't consider you hypocritical. Real cute
Just keep it real
Spark it up and chill
Here's a public service announcement for Capital Hill
Next time you throw a local stoner in a cell
Or pass an anti-marijuana bill
We could be making a mill... with your green thumb
This is for medicine. Leafy green revenue for schools
Calm down and read the news. It's cool
Instead of using it to make more convicts for free labor
We could be legally making that kush paper
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho green-thumb, witcho-witcho-green-thumb-thumb
Witcho... witcho green-thumb
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Writer(s): Willie Phillips
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