A Quote by Nate Dogg

Hey, ay, ay, ay...smoke weed everyday. — © Nate Dogg
Hey, ay, ay, ay...smoke weed everyday.
Hath Romeo slain himself? Say thou but ay, And that bare vowel ay shall poison more Than the death-darting eye of cockatrice. I am not I,if there be such an ay, Or those eyes shut,that make thee answer ay: If he be slain say ay,or if not,no: Brief sounds,determine of my weal or woe.
Ane bow that is ay bent Worthis ay unsmart and dullis on the string; Sa dois the mynd that is ay diligent In ernistfull thochtis and in studying.
Ay, ay, the best terms will grow obsolete: damns have had their day.
He that will have a cake out of the wheat must tarry the grinding. Have I not tarried? Ay, the grinding; but you must tarry the bolting. Have I not tarried? Ay, the bolting; but you must tarry the leavening. Still have I tarried. Ay, to the leavening; but here's yet in the word 'hereafter' the kneading, the making of the cake, the heating of the oven, and the baking; nay, you must stay the cooling too, or you may chance to burn your lips.
I remember when we did our first read-through, Sonny [Bono] looks at the script and he goes, "Okay, I'll see you guys later. Chai-ay-oh!" And I said, "It's ciao! Aren't you Italian? C-i-a-o doesn't spell 'chai-ay-oh.'" Sonny's dead, so he won't be embarrassed if I tell that story.
Ay, is it not a language I speak?
Ay Dad, brush my hair one time. Hey pops! Come brush my hair.
Ay, but to die, and go we know not where.
Ay, when fowls have no feathers and fish have no fin.
Ay me! sad hours seem long.
Ay, do despise me, I'm the prouder for it; I like to be despised.
Ay, Much is the force of heaven-bred poesy.
The ides of March are come. Soothsayer: Ay, Caesar; but not gone.
Hey hey hey, smoke weed everyday
Every man is as God made him, ay, and often worse.
Ay; beauty's princely majesty is such, Confounds the tongue and makes the senses rough.
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