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Redman - A Million And 1 Buddah Spots Şarkı Sözleri
my brain is high like newark new jersey do car thefts i´m high, when i sag my 2 black guys i would be brief but my karl kani´s didn´t dry i smoke the blunt for all you underground chumps my smoke bangs like it´s freshly picked from the swamps so nigga how you roll a blunt? aiyyo, how you roll a blunt flip the script on some other shit like how you roll a cunt now, i smoke the maui, wow-wee then i´ll be back for me, i´m sure, like al b. go uptown, smoke quarter-pounds at the dungeon keith murray meets me at the spot with the bom-ba go back to jerz and smoke with diezel don huh, pick up a bag from my block, two-oh´s the number who can get swift with the microphone mist plus i´m crisp like cd´s on lp´s in 3d my funk respect it, cosmic injected that cause me to set it off just like that club record hit it from the back, stay strapped like two packs of lubricants it´s gonna hurt -- no it´s not a gat experience the funk dweller, creeps through your cellar and if your moms don´t know your ass better tell her, like this y´all there´s a million and one blunt spots all over the world that got good herb for all you boys and girls which one do you go to? -many shouts- which one do you go to? -many shouts- i´m packin buddha by the pounds and pull my phillies from knapsacks hey yo i didn´t know your nickel bags come that fat yo check it, my lyrics strip the track butt-naked catch the local to the a to the buddha to my vocals and i, set the world on fire get a billion people higher, from just one blunt in my cypher you swore to god you was mixed in bom-ba-zee the rhymer bombs squads and mc´s like hank shocklee i spend a knot at all the buddha spots from fifteen to fifty-fifth i ran all through the blocks i set it off jock, i light a blunt for my nigga d that´s doin three pack, now where i get the hash at you can´t fuck with my funk cause my funk is kinda abstract past that, i´m rough like mcgruff on dust there´s a million and one blunt spots in america yeah i´m tellin ya now just throw your blunts up in the motherfuckin air smoked out with niggaz from north newark to montclair i rip the nouns from antonyms to synonyms cause i got soul like james brown and rock m&m one of the america´s most blunted smoked out with mc eiht and compton most wanted ninety degrees, smoke with l.o.d. on the island then back to stat, to smoke more packs with the shaolin i showed the women how to roll a blunt stronger but it didn´t work, because they lee nails got longer but the weed is good for when you´re mackin and girls can front it off like they don´t know shit that happened i know what happened, i told her, back, nick that motherfucker so check! my stamina, your ass couldn´t snap with cameras leave you on your back like godzill did gamera props on blocks smokin the choc and what-nots i might catch a nickel bag sale from bus stops -needle rips record- |
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