Dead Prez - The 20 | Текст песни

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Watchu smokin on ni99a? a TWENTY.. what kinda rims u ridin on? a tweenttyy

Light up the glass bong, i like to pass along a lil story i call it .. a tweeentyy .. u know a dub sac, i know you like it "whatchu talkin bout" i know u got one in your house somewhere, prolly in ur sock, was it skunk or was it choc? wait. b4 u roll it homie stop. did u ever think about how did it get into the cellophane bag from the hand of the dreadlock man up in nostrand avenue slip him a .. TWENTY .. we love selectas .. start it da beggining ..
Yo in the carribean imagine u some ganjaa, growin in the sun here come the marijuana farrmaa.. chop ya rite chop ya rite chop ya rite down .. turn ya upside down and hang ya to ya ground .. pack tight midnight they ship u to the coast.. some take the plane but chu ? u on da boat .. right beside the money which is right beside the COKE passin by the coast guard rite unda they NOSE .. to the U.S HEEY where anyone can get mee ... M.I.A all da way to NEW YORK CITY.. u a twenty now ... get lifted now.....

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