Paroles The Roach (The Chronic Outro) par Dr. Dre

Cannabis Sativa, or in the heart of LA known as the Chronic
Not to be confused with the Bionic
Even though, it does cost six million dollars
Man, understand?
Now, we working with some new improved shit on this track
Nevertheless, not no stress, sucker-ass niggas
So now we're gon' move on and uh
Light a big fat one up for the world and hit this
Once or twice and you'll be twice as nice, get it?
This is the Chronic

Blaze that motherfucker up then, nigga

Make my bud the Chronic, I wants to get fucked up
Make my shit the Chronic, I gots to fire it up
I want the bomb, I want the Chronic
I gots to get fucked up
Make my bud the Chronic, before I take it home

Damn, my last joint—don't fuck with me fool
Pass the bud
Who got the dub sacks?
I got it
Who-wee, this is shorter'n a motherfucker, man
You can take it or leave it, nigga
But I need a spliff right now
(Roll this shit up then, nigga)
And I don't want no Sess, brother
It's got to be the Chronic, you know what I mean, nigga?
(Inhale) Yeah, that's the Chronic
That's the Chronic, that's the bomb bud
(You ain't never lied, nigga)
Now, get me a motherfucking Zig-Zag and we're straight
Yeah nigga, I got some of that
Or better yet, a motherfucking blunt
(I got that shit)
A Philly blunt that is
(Here you go)

Make my bud the Chronic, I wants to get fucked up
Make my shit the Chronic, I gots to fire it up
I want the bomb, I want the Chronic
I gots to get fucked up
Make my bud the Chronic, before I take it home
Make my bud the Chronic, I wants to get fucked up
Make my shit the Chronic, I gots to fire it up
I want the bomb, I want the Chronic
I gots to get fucked up
Make my bud the Chronic, before I take it home

God, damn, I'm fucked up
Damn, I'm fucked up too, damn
That shit ain't no joke, ooh shit
No, I want no more, I want shit
Just leave me alone, just let me just chill out
And listen to this shit, I'm high

Make my bud the Chronic, I wants to get fucked up
Make my shit the Chronic, I gots to fire it up
I want the bomb, I want the Chronic
I gots to get fucked up
Make my bud the Chronic, before I take it home
Make my bud the Chronic, I wants to get fucked up
Make my shit the Chronic, I gots to fire it up
I want the bomb, I want the Chronic
I gots to get fucked up
Make my bud the Chronic, before I take it home

That's fucked up, what they put in this weed?
That's why they call this shit Chronic
(I think your ass is high)
Uh, damn, damn, damn, shit
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked, raises the fuck up
Really, really though
Nah, I'm cooler than a motherfucker
That shit, that shit's, that shit is crazy, man
I'm high, damn
(That nigga Dre serving up some shit now)
Oh, I'm ready to fuck some shit up now, baby
Oh you can come on and fuck me up
Hm-hm, triple cheeseburger
Oh you talking about some food, I got some...
Some fries, and motherfucking couple of sodas and shit
And hot apple turnovers and all that old shit, nigga
I'm ready to get my munch on
The bud smells good than a motherfucker too
I don't want hit no more of that old shit
That shit is not to be fucked with
Not to be fucked with, I'm high
Oh, nigga, you pass that shit to somebody else
Nigga, I'm through for the night
Really though, really though, nigga
Let's go and get some food, let's get up out this motherfucker
Cause uh, no nigga, don't be trying to pass me that shit
Nigga, I told you I'm cool, oh, I don't want nothing else

I got another dub sack, nigga