Shuvel - Herbs And Mixes | Текст песни

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As five stars hit tha scene we on a high rise
Throwin' down this mix to enhance your mind
Just a pause to admire the sound as the smoke starts to rise from above the crowd
All these days that be just like this twenty hits later, yeah my clock still ticks
What we got, what we bring, to tha stage is this rage
Roll up tha joints just to turn tha page it goes on...
See ain't a damn thing changed in these ill-faded high times
We still puttin' down with tha buddha bang
I can't hang with tha bullshit nine to five
I'm steady smokin' green getting stoned not cloned
From the midwest to tha backyard bone
Super fat skunk buds, dilated capillaries
Going to tha far side with tha homegrown mary
Now come along and find your mind
I get high with a little help
From tha kind
But the more I smoke, the more I'm broke
Take it as your last hit hold it in till you choke
We're doing somethig for tha blunted on a DL tip
The only way known, the homegrown, the sweet ingredients
Now put it together and what ya got
You got dirt to tha seed to tha tree is the pot
Three months later, were sittin' on pounds
No long faces just smiles for miles
But now pass tha point, I'm tweaking to tha evolution
We're illistrating tha rhyme on this herbal demonstration
Take one hit and you're feelin' fine, take another one stimulate your mind
As we kick the sound shuvel break-in it down, ya know we drop off the tightest sound
We still down to blaze a pound everyday, cause you know will never stop Damn
Another hit smoked up ya know it don't stop there
I see fields full of dreams with a fucked up glare as I stare I slip deep into space
Make no mistakes you put the bud yo tha flame and create tha blaze
As for here on out see the twilight phase, straight stoned level for the rest of our days
Said I'm back up in this bitch once again, last verse all the joints, and a bottle of 'cid
Start the night off right and end it right on time, clock strikes 8:40 twice as nice
With the power in the pack of a chronic boom as I give the mic a verbal abuse
And in a blink of an eye you'll be caught in a snooze
We burn like fiends in the way the we use
That's how we use and if you got your
Joints light 'em up

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