Lyrics:
your heart stops beating
Until your heart
You call me on the phone, you left me all alone
All I get from you is shellshock
Another day goes by
Of course I do
Except when soft rains fall
And drip from leaves then I recall
The thrill of being sheltered in your arms
Of course I do
But I get along
All your dogs bark get smoke like sum tree
Drench your whole top put it back my jeans
No way no white man could ever own me
Get in the door I jus
hashish I can provide
In your life, you gotta pick it up, cause I have no ride
When you arrive, I'll be outside loitering
I hate potheads who front like
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
you would chime in.
I'd give it all to get you right back.
cnd your heart is where my mind is.
I wish we had some time left.
I wish that we could
look aye
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Look aye look
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Look back in
last night
'Cause your eyes had a mist from the smoke of a distant fire
Lord, I was stunned, shoulda seen it come a long time ago
When I realized,
You know like
Its the flow like
Ouuuu
Yea
Look in your heart
That's what you be
Can't roll no more
My shit is on E
Profound my cuz
Aint keeping it G
Everything you say, in and out one ear
You know we love you, but it has to be said
You get your shit from Kempa, when you slide him some bread
Jack Regione
get high
Wit my nigga B
Cash stay lit
Seven days a week
Seven grams of the OG in a sweet
Stay away from a nigga
If your shits weak
Love blowing
Your Ears Then Open Your Eyes
And Then Pay at The Door As A Donation
To Hear The Best Sounds In Creation
He's A Disco Dream Of A Mean Machine
And When It
Yeah, roll up in the spot with the crew
Sparking up, You don't want no smoke
We the highest in the room
Get out the way lil bitch
Don't go scuffing
a fat rhyme, you be a has-was
I beat you down on stage and when the battle`s over
You`ll be leaving your show in a hearse Nova
I`m flippin' the x`s
be a
Crazy motherfucker, eye hanging out my head
Say all the things that have not been said
When you sleep at night I'll be in your nightmares
God
You can get the
You can get the
You can get the
SMOKE
Pullin' in the people and goin' for their throat
Dimin' like a deagle can't handle me you'll choke
to the pregame
Bumping beats Taking shots
Way we driving make your heart skip a beat
But won’t stop be the same in the hookah spot
When it comes
feels comfortable. When I say 4, breathe in deeply again.
And again release the air smoothly.
By the time I reach 0, your mind will be silent.
It’s okay
when I had a vision
Need to be a hero cause I knew the villain
Word the weapon now I'm blessed with a mission
Smoke screen Imma move in silence
Got my
with the fire - Know a nigga got a hit
I be smoking - this a mother fuckin’ hit
(This a mother fuckin hit)
Eyes be low smokin - gas by the zip
(Smoke
last night
'Cause your eyes had a mist from the smoke of a distant fire
Lord, I was stunned, shoulda seen it come a long time ago
When I realized,
gotta habit
It’s on right now gon get it
My tongue gon wet it
A water bed when I’m in it
Here it come any minute
It’s on
Hair flows down like an icicle
incidental charges
When did it start? I been cold hearted in this heart
Since kindergarten, mental sharpness
Which makes Slim a walking dentist office,
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