歌曲 | Weed Hand - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Baby Bash |
歌手 | Grimm |
歌手 | Lucky Luciano |
专辑 | Tha Smokin' Nephew |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bryant, Garcia, Ramirez | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can't lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
I ain't never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain't never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
The smoke's killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
It's baby bash, the modern day | |
Jimmy Hendrix | |
The smoke's killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
It's baby bash, the modern day | |
Jimmy Hendrix | |
The smoke's killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
The smoke's killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
The smoke's killin' off my lungs | |
The smoke's killin' off my lungs | |
The smoke's killin' lungs, appendix | |
It's baby bash, the modern day | |
Jimmy Hendrix | |
Deep down in | |
Texas, dope house is so relentless | |
The fluff is endless, smokin' wit my lawyer and my dentist | |
Feelin' stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks | |
Smokin' on greener reef, singin' | |
Boby to dem older cats | |
Dem dodger sax wit a coffee grinder at my mercy | |
Dun rolled a lax wit a high speed chasers ones dat couldn't catch me | |
Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though | |
My spiritual, lyrical, it's hydromyrical | |
I'm comin' vicious though wit a fully loaded off dat durby | |
Feelin' so worthy, 'cuz my vaccume lungs are like dat | |
CurbyAnd don't disturb me when | |
I'm floatin' foreign land | |
You no fo' sho' | |
I keep that pipe in my weed hand | |
My weed hand is somethin' | |
I don't disrespect | |
Your weed hand, throw it up and represent your weed | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can't lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
I ain't never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain't never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I'ma gonna admit it and ask me | |
I'ma gonna admit it and you know | |
I'm wid it | |
Begin his life, got his only one and split it | |
Lit it up wit my nephew and now | |
I'm floatin' | |
Let me help you | |
My crown is broaken, soakin' up my soal | |
Sippen styraphone cups, choken now | |
I'm lowIf you ridden on us dat's cool but pass da joint | |
Diamonds flyin' and you just had to go' | |
Cuz u dun cast da vote and | |
I didn't even get a hit | |
No not even a little bit, so now help me get rid of dis | |
Baby girl don't disrespect the luv | |
And I can't see dat, ask where we get the best of | |
BudPut up your weed hand | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can't lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off 'n da ride a whole piece | |
I ain't never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain't never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
Man I've been down dis way before' | |
Cuz bong back up and blow | |
I'm too damn high don't pass me no mo' | |
I blaze drown, sip on a 4 | |
Stayin' doped and | |
I'm on a note | |
You can smell da bong all on my clothes | |
Man look at my eyes they 'bout to be closed | |
I'm choken dudes up out hate room wit my weed hand in the sky | |
I'm stayin' blowed on | |
Octamodes and | |
I'm leanin' half da time | |
What did I do | |
I'm stayin' high and | |
I hustle fool | |
Don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash | |
Hoes thinkin' they gonna smoke for free | |
But not wit a young | |
P.I.M.PJust 'cuz | |
I'm young don't mean | |
I'm dumbRed microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef | |
And pour sum of dat purple stuff | |
Down here we're sippin' and blowin', ya, | |
I know you herd of us | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can't lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
I ain't never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain't never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky |
zuo qu : Bryant, Garcia, Ramirez | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can' t lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
Jimmy Hendrix | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
Jimmy Hendrix | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs | |
The smoke' s killin' lungs, appendix | |
It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
Jimmy Hendrix | |
Deep down in | |
Texas, dope house is so relentless | |
The fluff is endless, smokin' wit my lawyer and my dentist | |
Feelin' stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks | |
Smokin' on greener reef, singin' | |
Boby to dem older cats | |
Dem dodger sax wit a coffee grinder at my mercy | |
Dun rolled a lax wit a high speed chasers ones dat couldn' t catch me | |
Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though | |
My spiritual, lyrical, it' s hydromyrical | |
I' m comin' vicious though wit a fully loaded off dat durby | |
Feelin' so worthy, ' cuz my vaccume lungs are like dat | |
CurbyAnd don' t disturb me when | |
I' m floatin' foreign land | |
You no fo' sho' | |
I keep that pipe in my weed hand | |
My weed hand is somethin' | |
I don' t disrespect | |
Your weed hand, throw it up and represent your weed | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can' t lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I' ma gonna admit it and ask me | |
I' ma gonna admit it and you know | |
I' m wid it | |
Begin his life, got his only one and split it | |
Lit it up wit my nephew and now | |
I' m floatin' | |
Let me help you | |
My crown is broaken, soakin' up my soal | |
Sippen styraphone cups, choken now | |
I' m lowIf you ridden on us dat' s cool but pass da joint | |
Diamonds flyin' and you just had to go' | |
Cuz u dun cast da vote and | |
I didn' t even get a hit | |
No not even a little bit, so now help me get rid of dis | |
Baby girl don' t disrespect the luv | |
And I can' t see dat, ask where we get the best of | |
BudPut up your weed hand | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can' t lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off ' n da ride a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
Man I' ve been down dis way before' | |
Cuz bong back up and blow | |
I' m too damn high don' t pass me no mo' | |
I blaze drown, sip on a 4 | |
Stayin' doped and | |
I' m on a note | |
You can smell da bong all on my clothes | |
Man look at my eyes they ' bout to be closed | |
I' m choken dudes up out hate room wit my weed hand in the sky | |
I' m stayin' blowed on | |
Octamodes and | |
I' m leanin' half da time | |
What did I do | |
I' m stayin' high and | |
I hustle fool | |
Don' t be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash | |
Hoes thinkin' they gonna smoke for free | |
But not wit a young | |
P. I. M. PJust ' cuz | |
I' m young don' t mean | |
I' m dumbRed microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef | |
And pour sum of dat purple stuff | |
Down here we' re sippin' and blowin', ya, | |
I know you herd of us | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can' t lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky |
zuò qǔ : Bryant, Garcia, Ramirez | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can' t lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
Jimmy Hendrix | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
Jimmy Hendrix | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs | |
The smoke' s killin' off my lungs | |
The smoke' s killin' lungs, appendix | |
It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
Jimmy Hendrix | |
Deep down in | |
Texas, dope house is so relentless | |
The fluff is endless, smokin' wit my lawyer and my dentist | |
Feelin' stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks | |
Smokin' on greener reef, singin' | |
Boby to dem older cats | |
Dem dodger sax wit a coffee grinder at my mercy | |
Dun rolled a lax wit a high speed chasers ones dat couldn' t catch me | |
Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though | |
My spiritual, lyrical, it' s hydromyrical | |
I' m comin' vicious though wit a fully loaded off dat durby | |
Feelin' so worthy, ' cuz my vaccume lungs are like dat | |
CurbyAnd don' t disturb me when | |
I' m floatin' foreign land | |
You no fo' sho' | |
I keep that pipe in my weed hand | |
My weed hand is somethin' | |
I don' t disrespect | |
Your weed hand, throw it up and represent your weed | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can' t lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I' ma gonna admit it and ask me | |
I' ma gonna admit it and you know | |
I' m wid it | |
Begin his life, got his only one and split it | |
Lit it up wit my nephew and now | |
I' m floatin' | |
Let me help you | |
My crown is broaken, soakin' up my soal | |
Sippen styraphone cups, choken now | |
I' m lowIf you ridden on us dat' s cool but pass da joint | |
Diamonds flyin' and you just had to go' | |
Cuz u dun cast da vote and | |
I didn' t even get a hit | |
No not even a little bit, so now help me get rid of dis | |
Baby girl don' t disrespect the luv | |
And I can' t see dat, ask where we get the best of | |
BudPut up your weed hand | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can' t lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off ' n da ride a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
Man I' ve been down dis way before' | |
Cuz bong back up and blow | |
I' m too damn high don' t pass me no mo' | |
I blaze drown, sip on a 4 | |
Stayin' doped and | |
I' m on a note | |
You can smell da bong all on my clothes | |
Man look at my eyes they ' bout to be closed | |
I' m choken dudes up out hate room wit my weed hand in the sky | |
I' m stayin' blowed on | |
Octamodes and | |
I' m leanin' half da time | |
What did I do | |
I' m stayin' high and | |
I hustle fool | |
Don' t be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash | |
Hoes thinkin' they gonna smoke for free | |
But not wit a young | |
P. I. M. PJust ' cuz | |
I' m young don' t mean | |
I' m dumbRed microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef | |
And pour sum of dat purple stuff | |
Down here we' re sippin' and blowin', ya, | |
I know you herd of us | |
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
I can' t lie | |
I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
I put my weed hand in da sky | |
I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
I ain' t never lied | |
I put my weed hand in da sky |