In the Beginning
In the beginning, there was nothing
And then, there was a spark
Which created the best cannabis
Man, woman, child and any other being had ever seen
God sent forth two messengers
To let the world know, of the Good Kush
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
And God said, let there be light
As he packed another bowl it was his third of the night
Then he rolled another j, and with the flick of his wrist
He created weed and the whole universe
A tisket a tasket, I got weed in my basket
Smokin that green til I'm deep in a casket
So full of smoke I might blow a gasket
Does God smoke weed Just fuckin ask it
He took two more puffs and out came some homies
He said Nalo and Futchi go forth and blow trees
God started talking through that burning bush
He said you're God Smokes Weed here's some Dank ass Kush
Here's some dank ass kush
Here's some dank ass kush
From that burning bush
From that burning bush
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
Back in the beginning we were taking LSD
Hov said boys start God Smokes Weed
So we hopped in the stu and out came $tax
And Nalo and Futchi came a two-man act
They both heatstroke with them D's in the room
After scoping that booty they went out for a cruise
At about 8 they got a bottle of that blue
And at about 12 Mick's was saying fuck you
There are a few complaints about our trash ass music
But people don't realize GSDub is the new shit
Dio on the mic flexing all about his women
But outside of the stu, he's only had two bookings
Nalo cookin beats uses too much brass
Should lay off the booze cause he's always fuckin trashed
And I am Futchi king of them all
I steal my clout so I better call Saul
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
Ho ho ho ho, y'all ain't shit
And then, there was a spark
Which created the best cannabis
Man, woman, child and any other being had ever seen
God sent forth two messengers
To let the world know, of the Good Kush
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
And God said, let there be light
As he packed another bowl it was his third of the night
Then he rolled another j, and with the flick of his wrist
He created weed and the whole universe
A tisket a tasket, I got weed in my basket
Smokin that green til I'm deep in a casket
So full of smoke I might blow a gasket
Does God smoke weed Just fuckin ask it
He took two more puffs and out came some homies
He said Nalo and Futchi go forth and blow trees
God started talking through that burning bush
He said you're God Smokes Weed here's some Dank ass Kush
Here's some dank ass kush
Here's some dank ass kush
From that burning bush
From that burning bush
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
Back in the beginning we were taking LSD
Hov said boys start God Smokes Weed
So we hopped in the stu and out came $tax
And Nalo and Futchi came a two-man act
They both heatstroke with them D's in the room
After scoping that booty they went out for a cruise
At about 8 they got a bottle of that blue
And at about 12 Mick's was saying fuck you
There are a few complaints about our trash ass music
But people don't realize GSDub is the new shit
Dio on the mic flexing all about his women
But outside of the stu, he's only had two bookings
Nalo cookin beats uses too much brass
Should lay off the booze cause he's always fuckin trashed
And I am Futchi king of them all
I steal my clout so I better call Saul
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
In the beginning, we start to roll up
In the beginning, we get fucked up
In the beginning, we get so fucked up
That we start to roll up in the back of a dump truck
Ho ho ho ho, y'all ain't shit
Credits
Writer(s): Futchiman Jones
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