Тональность: Bb minor•
Intro 1
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Adim
Verse 1
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Player, give me some brew
and I might just chill
But I'm the type
that likes to light another joint like Cypress Hill
I steal doobies, spit loogies when I puff on it
I got some bucks on it
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But it ain't enough on it
Gb
Go get the S the T, I-D-E-S
Nevertheless I'm hella fresh
Rolling joints like a cigarette
So pass it cross the table like ping-pong
Adim
I'm gone, beating my chest like King Kong
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It's on, wrap my lips around a 40
And when it comes to get another stogie
Fools all kick in like Shinobi
Nummy ain't my homie to begin with
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It's too many heads to be popping
Gb
to let my friend hit bit
Unless you pull out the phat crispy
5 dollar bill on the real before its history
Cause fools be having them vacuum lungs
An if you let em hit it for free
Adim
You hella dum-da-dum-dum!
Verse 2
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I come to school
with the Taylor on my earlobe
Avoiding all the dick-teasers
Skeezers and weirdos
That be fuckin' off the land like
"Where tha bomb at?"
Give me 2 bucks,
Ab
you take a puff and pass my bomb back
Gb
Suck up the dank like a Slurpee
The serious bomb
will make a nigga go delirious
like Eddie Murphy
I got more Growing Pains than Maggie
Cause niggas nag me
Adim
To take the dank out of the baggie
Chorus 1
Grab your 40, let's get keyed
I got 5 on it
Ab
Messin' with that Indo weed
It's got me stuck and I'm tore back
I got 5 on it
Adim
Partner lets go half on a sack
Verse 3
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I take sacks to the face
whenever I can, don't need no crutch
I'm so keyed up
till the joint be burnin' my hand
Next time I roll it in a hampa
To burn slow, so the ashes
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won't be burnin' up my hand, bruh
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Hoochies can hit,
but they know they got to pitch in
Then I roll a joint
that's longer than your extension (Hahahaha)
'Cause I'll be damned
if you get high off me for free
Hell, no!
Adim
You better bring your own spliff, chief
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What's up? Don't babysit that,
better pass the joint
Stop hittin' 'cause you know you got asthma
Crack a 40 open, homie, and guzzle it
Ab
'Cause I know the weed in my system
is gettin' lonely
Gb
I gotta take a whiz test to my PO
I know I failed
'cause I done smoked major weed, bro
And every time we with Chris,
that fool rollin' up a fatty
Adim
But the Tanqueray straight had me
Chorus 2
Grab your 40, let's get keyed
I got 5 on it
Ab
Messin' with that Indo weed
It's got me stuck and I'm tore back
I got 5 on it
Adim
Partner lets go half on a sack
Verse 4
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Ayy, make this right, mane,
stop at the light, mane
My yester-night thang
got me hung off the night train
You fade, I fade, so let's head to the East
Hit the stroll to 9-0,
Ab
so we can roll big hashishs
Gb
I wish I could fade the eighth,
but I'm low-budget
Still rollin' a two-door Cutlass,
same old bucket
Foggy windows, soggy Indo
I'm in the 'land gettin' smoked
Adim
with my kinfolk, Ibeen smoked
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Yuk'll spray ya, lay you down
Up in the O-A-K, the Town,
homies don't play around,
we down to blaze a pound
Then ease up, speed up through the E-S-O
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Drink the V-S-O-P up,
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with a lemon squeeze up
And everybody's rolled up, I'm the roller
That's quick to fold a blunt
out of a bunch of sticky doja (Wouh)
Hold up, suck up my weed is all you do,
kick in feed
Adim
'Cause where I be, we needs half like Umfufu
Chorus 3
Grab your 40, let's get keyed
I got 5 on it
Ab
Messin' with that Indo weed
It's got me stuck and I'm tore back
I got 5 on it
Adim
Partner lets go half on a sack
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