E-40 - What You Smoking On [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro:]
Smoke-smoke-smokin!
Fucked up mayne
E 40, Snoop Dogg, d Dogg Pound
(I’m high as fuck!)
Intoxicated, elevated
My heart just won’t calm down

[Verse 1:]
Get it right, smokin on a burrito wrapped tight
Up there, sittin on d edge a d moonlight bat tonight
Key, show me in d Bible where it say you can’t smoke weed, proceed
Inhale, exhale blow donut size wid da smoke, choke
Breathe (breathe), follow ma lead, indicacoes, hydroponiclees
Spinach, broccoli, greens,guess life is much better than it seems
Kinda feel like I got wings,get her to party off of dis smellie,I probably get her to do some things
Got a 2 litre bottle a Sprite an I fill that up wid Landi, an a non smoker sweet red dixie cup for a ashtray
Daz up under d door so don’t put d smoke detector out but here come Hector d home protective security tryin to kick us out
Sayin we talkin hella loud, warnin me an ma guests (guests)
Told us we gotta leave if there’s one more complaint at d front desk
Smokin an drinkin is what I does, I don’t know about you
But imagine wakin up in d mornin wit nothin else to do (nothin else to do)
Bitch!

[Chorus:]
What you sippin on, so faded
What you smokin on, so faded
Intoxicated, elevated
My heart just won’t calm down

[Verse 2:]
A ricki-ticki timbo, we got dat endo
Right from da intro, nope dats pretendo
Me no comprendo, back out ma benzo
A/C on 71, I let d wind blow
Trunk bumpin dat shit, ma big cousin Earl he keep a cup a dat shit
See I been tryna roll tryna ride while I step on a slide
While I reppin that, mothafuckin west side
That’s where we come from, sling shots, marbles an double dutch
I keep two guns so they call me double clutch
Pop three, yatsi, Carlos Rossi, Earl hit Calvin den he round up d posse
Set it off, let it off,pow-pow,like Indians we had a big pow wow
We got da alcohol, we got d vegetables
Original, magical, mystical, twisted pal

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
I’m high, I’m tryna get grounded
Bonkin dat new shit, alumni drownin
Everythang around me, stop at d light I’m stuck, I can’t help it I’m high as fuck
Dibble dabble wit d kush an I mix it up wit d acid I roll it up in d blanket, I hit it an look at Daz
Like damn dat shit is bombin
I’m faded, only in Cali dese are legal, we medicated
I’m so elevated, so so levitated
Toe down from d floor up, you know I’m culptivated
Equal it all out, forty grams on d scale, sixty bout to switch dis out it’s time to inhale inhale
Smokin on dem swishies, for ma niggas an bitches
You know who got dat bom bom, we, so come get wid us
Huff, puff in d sky an I can’t come down, high as a mothafucka it’s E 40 an Dogg Pound (pow)

[Chorus]