Rest Dawg - Hour of Jam (Prod. by J.G.) | Текст песни

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• Rest Dawg
• Hour of Jam (Prod. by J.G.)

I got a soft armchair and Im chillin in it
Im pushin up ma ash-tray and blowin ounce of weed
Now I gon mention the tale how we are wastin the time
And after buyin all the drinks we gotta boutta dime!
Hey do ya know what is needed for tha jam of the year?
Just dim the lightning close the doors and say: "Wuddup? I dont care!"
But if ya boutta come to us - bring the hoes or some girls and be ensured dat deez bitches wont be sayin no words
And afterwards grab some liquor pop and get it to me so then ma mercy will become as fat as baobab tree
Hmmm.. Forgot tha main component dat's your brother or ya homie or ya best friend...
Wonderfull band! Chillin till the end! As gold as sand! It's where I want ya to land!! Man!
In case you feel like its over, mood and mind gettin lower, you look upset like a mooron...

Then keep on flashin... and dont let anybody make you crash it...
Feel the passion... mash the doubts and go spend the cash y'all!

Dont disappoint dat fast. There is a mode from the past! Adjust the volume and blast!
Cuz there's no betta pill than dis, pressin play on best playlist... I will go on makin hits..
I be pickin out the beats feelin pleasure if it fits,
Digits on ma banknotes will be lookin at me like at host, at boss
Another one would get flossy, but only floss in the clothes, ha?