[Intro]  Yeah... Oh! Yeah Yeah... Oh... I feel like dancing, I feel like dancing  I smell something in the air that's making me High!   I smell something in the air that's making me HIGH!     [Verse 1]  Ok here we go, Do-re-mi-fa-so-fa-so-la-ti-da-tso  Lyrical rascal, kick back the tobasco  You motherfucker's must just not know the tic-tac-so  Time to show you the most kickass flow in the cosmos  Picasso with a pickaxe, a sick asshole  Tic-tac-toe comes with six-pack, with exact doe  Knives, strangling wives with dick-lasso  3 bags of the grass, Zig Zags, I'm with the Doc so  You know how that go, skull and the crossbones  This is poison to boys and girls who do not know  You do not wanna try this at home my lovato  This is neither the time nor the place to get macho  So crack a six pack, sit back with some nachos  Maybe some popcorn, watch the show and just rock slow  It's not what you expected, not what you thought so  Bout time you wake the fuck up, smell the pot smoke    [Chorus]  It must be the Ganja, it's the marijuana  That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high  Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me  Whatever's got into me I don't mind    I said it's the Ganja, it's the marijuana  That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high  Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me  Whatever's got into me I don't mind    [Verse 2]  Your dreams are getting fulfilled, Ooh I'm literally getting a chill  Spitting at will, me and Dre have just finished splitting a pill  You're submitting to skill, sitting still  I'm admitting I'm beginning to feel like I don't think anyone's real  Faced with a dilemma, I can be Dalai Lama  And become a king drama a step beyond a Jeffrey Dahma  Please don't upset me mama, you're looking sexy mama  Don't know if it's the lala, or the rum and pepsi mama  Don't wanna end up inside my refrigerator freezer  Be used as extra topping, then next time I make a pizza  How many people you know that can name every serial killer  Who ever existed in a row, put them in chronological order  Beginning with Jack the Ripper  Name the time and place from the body, the bag, the zipper  Location of the woods where the body was dragged and then dumped  The trunk that they was stuffed in, the model, the make, the plate  And which model, which state they found her and how they attacked the victim  Say what murder weapon was used to do what on which one  Which knife and which gun, what kid, what wife and which nun  Don't stop, I like this it's fun, the fuckin' night's just begun    [Chorus]  It must be the Ganja, it's the marijuana  That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high  Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me  Whatever's got into me I don't mind    I said it's the Ganja, it's the marijuana  That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high  Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me  Whatever's got into me I don't mind    [Verse 3]  When I'm behind the mic, dynamite's what it's kinda like  You're stuck with the same stick that you're tryna light  Behind the boards, it's Dre, legends are made this way  Isn't it safe to say, this is the way it should be?  Maybe you need some lyric syrup serum for your symptoms  Here's a dosage of the antidote, now you give him some  He can give her some, she can give them some  Get behind a lint drum, make up a beat and kill the sucker syndrome  The spinning drum when it comes to lyrics and pennin' some  Starting from scratch and then ending up at the ending of  Capable of winning her, Bullets are, so unbelievable it's a  Titanium cranium that's full of surprises  When the smoke rises, right before your very own eyes  You stare into your stereos (hi)  Good evening, this isn't even a weed thing  I ain't even smoke anything, I ain't even drinking    [Chorus]  It must be the Ganja, it's the marijuana  That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high  Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me  Whatever's got into me I don't mind    I said it's the Ganja, it's the marijuana  That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high  Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me  Whatever's got into me I don't mind    these lyrics are submitted by An@ Di@s