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I get high, |
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I get high, |
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I get high, |
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I get high |
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I get high, |
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I get high, |
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I get high, |
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I get high |
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I get high on your memory |
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High on your memory, high on your memory |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high, high |
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Everyday I need an ounce and a half |
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S.P., the only flower that you know, with a bounce in a half |
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Listen kid, |
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I need a mountain of cash |
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So I could roll up, hop in the whip and like, bounce to the ave |
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I get high 'cause |
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I'm in the hood, the guns is around |
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It take a blunt just to ease the pain that humbled me now |
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And I'd rather roll somethin' up, 'cause if |
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I'm sober, dog |
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I just might flip, grab my guns and hold somethin' up |
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I get high as a kite, |
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I'm in the zone, all alone |
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Motherfucker case, |
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I'm dyin' tonight |
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So I roll 'em up, back to back, fat as |
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I couldYou got beef with |
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Styles P, |
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I come to splatter the hood |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high, high |
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Aiyyo, I smoke like a chimney |
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Matter of fact |
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I smoke like a gun when a killer see his enemy |
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I smoke like |
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Bob Marley did, add to that |
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That I smoke like the hippies did back in the 70's |
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Spit with the finishin' touch, get this, that |
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I'ma finish you before |
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I finish the dutch |
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I get high like the birds and the planes |
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I get high when bullets hit faces after words exchanged |
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I get a rush off the blood on the walls, you understand? |
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Like the M-5 pedal when it's touchin' the floor |
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I get high 'cause fuck it, what's better to do? |
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And I'ma never give a fuck, that's right 'cause |
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I'm better than you |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high, high |
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I'ma smoke till my lungs collapse, |
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I'm from a era where |
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Niggaz 'cause terror over guns and crack |
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Where a dollar bill is powerful, |
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I smoke weed 'cause |
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Time seem precious and |
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I know what a hour do |
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High for a livin', gots to ride for a livin' |
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With my real gangsta niggaz that'll die for a livin' |
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Shit, I get as high as |
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I could, 'cause if you see things |
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Like I see things that |
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I'ma die in the hood |
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Motherfucker, understand it's full service to you |
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I don't smoke the weed if it ain't purple or blue |
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And you could name any rapper, if you want he could die |
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This is S. |
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P., dump it in you, bitch, |
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I get high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high |
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I get high, high, high, high... |
