13 - Drugs and Alchohol (West Coast Killa Mix) (feat.Blaze) | Текст песни

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• Drugs and Alchohol (West Coast Killa Mix) (feat.Blaze)

[Blaze]

You know I smoke weed
It burns, I exhale
I'm high right now
Who the fuck you gon' tell?
You can probably smell aromas comin' on strong
Like the stench of the water in the bottom of my bong
Ain't no peace for "get along"
No I'm not a flower child
45 up in my waist, you poppin' off, we gettin' (wild!)
Give me room in the zoom that I'm gone off the kasheco
Eyes closed, holding back the choke cause my lungs is full
Pass the shit, get it back again for another bowl
Smoking like a chimney cause there ain't no carbonation ho
Nothing in the room but clouds far as I can see
You wanna get high with me?

(Lure to the green)

[Monoxide]

"How many times can I chime rhymes with a fried mind?"
Is what you're thinking with every line that you rewind of mine
Let me remind that in order to walk the border of evil
I'm burning quarters at the speed that a racecar drive
I get abnormally high but inside
I'm transforming like I was Optimus Prime
But the form that I reside is a crime lord
With an eye four times the size of any kinda cyborg y'all can find
Feel like I wanna go play on the dark side
So I got my little bag of that cloud nine
And I'll start by taking a short drive to the cemetery
And then I'ma park, right
Get a flashlight in a grave site
And then I'll be ready to spark mine
With a great time

[Madrox]

Yo Blaze, Monoxide
Y'all motherfuckers held it down for the weed heads, but what about the alcoholics?
Let's go!

Roamin' with the airlines as I'm floatin', drinkin' Cognac
Big glass, no ice, to the rim, I’m in, pushing my wig back
It’s time to sit back, 4 hours till last call
I got a pocket full of hundreds
I'm thirsty, I came to ball (Bouncin'!)
You a tipper? Double pour, double ounces
Bottle here, bottle there, I swear I'll share
That's really where it counts
There's a party where I'm sittin'
I'm soaking up all the liquid
Alcohol, yeah I'm addicted
My advice train is shiftin'
I went from doobies to blunts
A bowl to a bong
Now they're taking it, they did even ripped it up in our songs
It's impossible to be hard, said the cocktail's too strong
But our brain, it don't understand
It managed to pull it off for alcohol

(Fresh outta the vault...)

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