Like a Sweet - Devin the Dude

Like a Sweet - Devin the Dude

Альбом
The Dude
Год
1998
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
320880

Zemāk ir dziesmas vārdi Like a Sweet , izpildītājs - Devin the Dude ar tulkojumu

Dziesmas vārdi " Like a Sweet "

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Like a Sweet

Devin the Dude

I break down the sweets

And I roll them hoes like two by fours

Fire it up, take a pull

And run that ho up through my nose

Take a couple more

And then it goes to my friends

When it’s gone

I start the whole process all over again

Every night and day the same thing

Brain stays blowed

You got some weed to smoke

It seems I can’t say no

But we don’t need no water

Let that motherfucker burn

And take two pulls and pass man

Its that other brother’s turn

Cuz you know I love coffee

Can’t keep the smell off me

Nigga this some killa

Better pull on it softly

And don’t be babysittin'

With the weed man hit it

Cuz the faster you pass it man

The faster you get it

Nah the faster you hit it

The faster you fly

Pass that sweet to the right

And don’t keep passin' it by

Now I can’t lie

But I love gettin' high

Sleepy eyes

Smoking sweets until the day that I die

Don’t ask me why

I love the essence of your presence

Never fall when im wreckin'

In the circle mic checkin

I use the sweet as my weapon

No disrespect

But I’m a fiend for the wood

Its all good

Take another pull

Pass that shit cuz I’m full

Can I smoke witcha

Yes you can!

All you gotta do is come

And put it in the jug’s hand

Let the coffee circulate

And pass it straight to my brothas

Whoever possess the sess

Nigga we share with each other

You holdin' the swet

Why you runnin' your fuckin' mouth

Constantly movin' your lips

Without no smoke comin' out

'Cause the mic is like a sweet

You hit it hard and pass it on

So I gotsta make sure

That the blow?

is gone

Ain’t nothing better than

A fresh bag of weed up in the mornin'

Before I’m gone

Twist that shit up and?

So what you coffee brother need not askin

You besta be bout passin

I done seen tons of weed turn to ash

Oxygen 3 for 10

I do it all over again

In an effort to leave my skin

Now if I can’t afford it ima?

All about your?

Highways and better days

Illustrate?

Can I smoke with y’all?

Hell nah

Can I smoke with y’all now?

Hell nah!

I wanna smoke with y’all

Hell nah

I wanna smoke with y’all now

Hell nah

You see I smoke weed

He smokes weed

I’m hopin' everybody smoke weed

I smoke weed

He smoke weed

Ya know what I’m sayin'

Get me high, get me high

You see me smoke ganja

Sensimillia make you live longer

Get me high get me high

You see me smoke ganja

Sensimillia make me get higher

Now I’m sittin' in the studio

Higher than a fuck

Got my homie mac mall

And he twistin' it up

Can’t forget bout An Live

In the place to be

In the O to the muthafuckin double D

?

muthafuckin house my homie DEV

Spell it out for?

So Blind Rob can see

Smokin' too much mothafuckin' weed in this bitch

Finna fire up another spliff

Domo on the mixin' board

Cut ya ass up

Just like a sword

And on the mic I’m gettin bored

And these niggas on the other side

Think they gettin' high

Dippin swisher sweets

And lacin up the weed?

Fuck the dumb shit

Where you from bitch southside

Let it be known

That any nigga steppin' gettin' blown

And it’s cool like that

Because we rule like that

And say fools like that

Come to war and bring ya strap

'Cause it don’t stop

And it don’t quit

Until I say it’s over wit'

Fuck the dumb shit

Fire up the weed

Gimme what I need

So I can proceed

To hit your ass up high speed

Loose, loose, and I get loose

1, 2, 3 don’t drink no juice

No gin and tonic

Just gimme the chronic

So I can fuck up shit

And make these niggas

Feel like I was Steve Austin

The bionic man

Smokin gettin' high as I can

Getting layed out

In the studi-udi blazed out

With the Odd Squad nigga rock the mic until it fade out

Now hold up

Who wanna blow?

Hold up

Who got the flow?

Swisher sweet roll, roll, let it roll

We want your muthafuckin' mind to blow

(it look like a sweet man

Gotta make it last.

freestyle let me back it up

Damn right

Y’all mad at me?

Let him smoke

Yea fuck man ay man im smokin this muthafucka by myself

Pass that here

I shouldn’t have gave yall this muthafucka if yall didn’t want me to smoke.

get ya muthafuckin ass away from me.

ain’t nobody hittin this shit

You bastard

Fuck Charlie brown.

don’t tell me shit bout no muthafuckin Charlie brown.

you shouldn’t have passed me this muthafucka.

now back that shit up and let me

re-take my fuckin ?.

the fuck you mean i can’t smoke witchyall.

hell nah.

passin ?.?

me the fuck out.

I wouldn’t give a fuck.

I am not smokin no weed

witchyall.

fuck yall

Everybody out

Smoke smoke too much.

the weed is gone.

the weed is gone man.

the weed is gone

Muthafucka!

The weed is gone

Ay call ya boy lemme get some more weed iight

Nigga don’t kno how to pass

After these messages we’ll be right back

Ay?

ass muthafcuka)

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