Драга Кајгана (виртуелен дневник)
- Креатор на темата Acid
- Време на започнување
- Член од
- 28 јануари 2025
- Мислења
- 10
- Поени од реакции
- 2
[Intro: Sen-Dog]
Once again the powers of the herb open up the mind
Seek deep inside, tell me what you find
Come on...
[Verse: B-Real]
Who be the ones steppin' in the room?
Everybody welcome to the temple of boom
Back, let me see ya fat indo sack
And get weeded, somebody, everybody need it
Mari-Juana, Mari-Juana, do ya wanna
Give me love when I put the flame on ya
Homie, I'm the one with the shotgun, in the closet
Next to the Glad bags full of chronic
Puto, don't ya be steppin', with ya hands open
Askin' me "Can I get a hit of what t'cha smokin'?"
I ain't got no kind of love for a brother
Who comes to the party with no bud
I be smokin' this, indo-blazin', funk buddah
Everybody, wanted it, now they talk about the hooter
Up until the summer of '91
Wasn't no mutha fuckas talkin' 'bout smokin' blunts
From the west coast to the east coast
Everybody be braggin'
But , I'm the one who be puffin' most
First it started with the nickel, then the dime
Then the twenty, spendin' up all my money
Now, I roll with an elbow
With the pound in the pad smokin' up the indo
Just take a deep breath (ahh)
Hit it then pass it to the left
You can keep the muthafuckin' stress
Smoke it up, just puff it up, oh yeah
Light it up, then put your spliff up in the air
[Hook: B-Real]
Do you wanna spark another owl? (spark another owl)
Do you wanna spark another owl? (spark another owl)
Everybody spark another owl (the owl)
Everybody spark another owl (spark another owl)
I wanna spark another owl (spark another owl)
I wanna spark another owl (yea, the owl)
Do you wanna spark another owl? (spark another owl)
Do you wanna spark another owl? (owl)
[Outro: Sen Dog]
Yea, stroll the ways of the buddah mastas, brings me to the
Temple of boom, I see people everywhere startin' to understand the
Point, when I'm talking about the joint, talkin' 'bout that marijuana
Talkin' 'bout the sensi, talkin' 'bout the kind mota boca loa-loa
Maui wowie, lugers of work-ready, Mexican green bud, cheeba, cheeba y'all
Yeska, Humboldt County, the crypt, the chocolate thai, the Afghani, the Meefrakan, the indo, the skonka, the bad breath sensi (cough)
Hello everyone, I'm Kurt Loaded, we're here at Hemp TV, with
Cypress Hill in Amsterdam we're listening to their new album
I'm stoned, I'm outta here
Goodbye folks
Автоматски споено мислење:
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah uh
Aw man yeah, yeah
Aw yeah
[Chorus: Casey Veggies]
If you don't know by now
I don't like driving, baby, I'm the pilot
Never let the plane come down
Forever on some fly shit
Yeah, I got it vibing
Baby girl knows my sound
I'm your royal highness
Baby going fast for me
Then I tell her slow it down
I ain't really worried about
When my time gon' come
'Cause I know it's now
I been really grinding
Baby, come find me
Gotta let me know you're down
I don't like driving, baby, I'm the pilot
Never let the plane come down
Forever on some fly shit
Yeah, I got it vibing
Baby girl knows my sound
I'm your royal highness
Baby going fast for me
Then I tell her slow it down
[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]
On the west side yeah I'm living proof
Started small but now everything new
I spit like I ain't got no tooth
Flying topless, the plane got no roof
I'ma shine till my name in the sky
I'ma ball hard and break all the rules
Graduated and hopped in that coupe
With my main girl now I gotta say bye to you
I can count up a mil on a bad day
She ain't down then she ain't got no use
By the way that she making that ass shake
I just told baby do what she do
She the type I got to search for
Wasn't handed to me, had to work for it
They riding the wave like a surf board
While the boy hotter than the earth core
Told her wait til' I go get my cash right
When the money was low she didn't act right
Caught up living in the fast life
To be the boss I paid the mad price
I be with some women watching Friday
Smoking spliffs up on the highway
Shawty call me royal highness
'Cause I did this shit my way
[Chorus: Casey Veggies]
If you don't know by now
I don't like driving, baby, I'm the pilot
Never let the plane come down
Forever on some fly shit
Yeah, I got it vibing
Baby girl knows my sound
I'm your royal highness
Baby going fast for me
Then I tell her slow it down
I ain't really worried about
When my time gon' come
'Cause I know it's now
I been really grinding
Baby, come find me
Gotta let me know you're down
I don't like driving, baby, I'm the pilot
Never let the plane come down
Forever on some fly shit
Yeah, I got it vibing
Baby girl knows my sound
I'm your royal highness
Baby going fast for me
Then I tell her slow it down
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Oh for real
Real expensive, my clothes
I'm reinventing flows
Presidential, my smoke
You guys are little clones
Go 'head and wash your self up
The only loud smell should be the dope
Everything else is top shelf
Dinner on a boat, smoking a joint
I call that time to kill
I don't trip, I let shit slide
But niggas 'round me will
5k, Vegas at Tao, The owner pay the bill
Best seats
We at the game, I'm ashing on the field
Soon as we board the plane, they screwing up they faces
Money in cases, old watches, colorful bracelets
Some of us famous
The others just started they come-up
[Chorus: Casey Veggies]
If you don't know by now
I don't like driving, baby, I'm the pilot
Never let the plane come down
Forever on some fly shit
Yeah, I got it vibing
Baby girl knows my sound
I'm your royal highness
Baby going fast for me
Then I tell her slow it down
I ain't really worried about
When my time gon' come
'Cause I know it's now
I been really grinding
Baby, come find me
Gotta let me know you're down
I don't like driving, baby, I'm the pilot
Never let the plane come down
Forever on some fly shit
Yeah, I got it vibing
Baby girl knows my sound
I'm your royal highness
Baby going fast for me
Then I tell her slow it down
Автоматски споено мислење:
Siguran sam
ili samo mislim da sam siguran?
staklenim nogama
ovo je hod po tankoj žici
Maskiran sam
ili samo mislim da sam maskiran?
pod ovim bojama
govorim samo reci što me kriju
Sastaviću krajeve
iscepane poruke
tragove pod prozorom
i obale pod jastukom
kao u snu, kao u snu
Oprezan sam
tvoje oči gledaju u moj dlan
ti ne znaš ko sam ja
ja ne znam ko bih mogao biti
Pokušaj saznati
ni iz čega sklopiti
podigni zavesu
pokazi sve što misliš da krijem
Автоматски споено мислење:
[Uvod]
Hej, mama
Da li znaš šta radi tvoj sin?
Hej, mama
Da li znaš ko je sada sa njim?
Hej, mama
Možda strepiš da li je živ
On je kriv
(A-ha)
[Strofa 1]
Samo je rekao: "Ne postavljaj mi pitanja"
"Ćuti i gledaj svoja posla", kaže on
Život je surov, svako piše svoja pravila
I nema praštanja i nema milosti
[Refren]
Hej, mama
Da li znaš šta radi tvoj sin?
Hej, mama
Da li znaš ko je sada sa njim?
Hej, mama
Možda strepiš da li je živ
Hej, mama
On je kriv, on je kriv, on je kriv
[Prelaz]
Nema milosti, neću ti praštati
Ima zakona, zakona jačega
Nema radosti, neću se smejati
Nema ljubavi, nema ljubavi, nema ljubavi
[Strofa 2]
Nije ni skrivao revolver ispod pazuha
Nismo se nikad više smejali sa njim
Ljudi su šaputali priče ispod pogleda
U pola glasa mračne priče proslošti
[Refren]
Hej, mama
Da li znaš šta radi tvoj sin?
Hej, mama
Da li znaš ko je sada sa njim?
Hej, mama
Možda strepiš da li je živ
Hej, mama
On je kriv, on je kriv, on je kriv
[Prelaz]
Nema milosti, neću ti praštati
Ima zakona, zakona jačega
Nema radosti, neću se smejati
Nema ljubavi, nema ljubavi, nema ljubavi
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
Samo je rekao: "Ne postavljaj mi pitanja"
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
"Ćuti i gledaj svoja posla", kaže on
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
Život je surov, svako piše svoja pravila
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
I nema praštanja i nema milosti
(La-la-la-la)
Автоматски споено мислење:
Svetla noć, gasi farove
Pun Mesec, u glavi kamenje
Prljava krv brže struji
U očima sve ti vidim
U noćima kad neuroni vape
Za dodirom dozivam te
Ne isključuj telefon oko jedan i 30
Tad mi je najteže
Pijem Summer wine, ti trpiš nasilje
Cara Dušana šapuće
On želi te, dodirni kaldrme
Zanimaš me posle reklamne najave
Ipak ne zovem te, ipak iščekujem
Ipak ne zovem te, ipak očekujem
Drugarice me potkradaju
Sipaju liker u dušu
Ne mogu da ih gledam
Zakucavam pogled u ruke, ramena
Gorčina sa slatkim devojčicama
Slatke ste kao šećeri
Slatkišu ostavi njegove koske
U srži su moje kletve
Znam da ih imam previše i predugo
Pohlepa je moje vino
Sanjala sam ga sinoć
Bendži me je vodio
Mesec nas je video
Mesec je aplaudirao
Tresni me nesanicom
I drhtaću ceo dan, ceo dan, ceo dan
Čudni tripovi vrebaju, trebaš mi, volim utopiju
Vidi kako lepo padam, sve miriše na opijum
Čudni tripovi vrebaju, trebaš mi, volim utopiju
Vidi kako lepo padam, sve miriše na opijum
Čudni tripovi vrebaju, trebaš mi, volim utopiju
Vidi kako lepo padam, sve miriše na opijum
Čudni tripovi vrebaju, trebaš mi, volim utopiju
Vidi kako lepo padam, sve miriše na opijum
Автоматски споено мислење:
Hey OG, could you tell me how to find some good weed?????
I need it, homie, oh so bad
That last bag was the best weed I ever had
Bass so deep, I can't even seem to feel my feet
Girls so fine, I can't help it, got to make this one mine
I hit 'em with my gangsta lean
They can't separate my music from me
Music and me
Music and me
Music and me
Music, my music and me
Time does change, but the music it remains the same
I hit 'em with the music from the slaves
Oh my goodness, what my ancestors gave
I don't want you to think I don't know
They taught me how to reach deep down and touch the soul
Without my music, where would I be?
You taught me how to cry and still remain a G
You keep a lot of soldiers at ease
And together, the next level we'll see
My music and me
Music and me
Music and me
Music and me
Music and me
My music and me
Music and me
Go together, perfect harmony
Soft and mellow
Or so hard it'll make your speakers explode
Stay with me
And together we will live out this dream
My music and me
Music and me
Music and me
Music and me
Music and me
My music and me
Music and me
Music and me
Music and me
Music and me
My music and me
Автоматски споено мислење:
[Intro]
808 Mafia
Ooh, yeah
[Chorus]
These dudes ain't got no wins
Still gon' talk like Letterman
Girls at the front door, let 'em in
Girls at the front door, let 'em in
Hoes at the front door, let 'em in
Money at the front door, let her in
Cash at the front door, let him in, hey
Dudes got no wins
Still gon' talk like Letterman
Girls at the front door, let 'em in
Girls at the front door, let 'em in
Cash at the front door, let 'em in
Money at the front door, let 'em in
Gas at the front door, let 'em in, hey
[Verse 1]
I just drank too much Gin
And I'm more drunk than I ever been
And I'm 'bout to roll up the medicine
Now they got a girl and her best friend
Let 'em take shots, now they feelin' it
Tell me that I'm better than her ex man
If I hit it once, I'ma hit again, yeah
I be gone with the wind
In a Hellcat can't handle it
Can't even push the whole pedal in
Y'all niggas broke, can't get it fixed
I'ma turn up, gon' hit a lick
Niggas that hate don't benefit
Puffy, all about my benjamins
[Chorus]
These dudes ain't got no wins
Still gon' talk like Letterman
Girls at the front door, let 'em in
Girls at the front door, let 'em in
Hoes at the front door, let 'em in
Money at the front door, let her in
Cash at the front door, let him in, hey
Dudes got no wins
Still gon' talk like Letterman
Girls at the front door, let 'em in
Girls at the front door, let 'em in
Cash at the front door, let 'em in
Money at the front door, let 'em in
Gas at the front door, let 'em in, hey
[Verse 2]
I got too much to spend
I'll make it rain like weatherman
All about the check like Federline
I was out in Pittsburgh, pedalin'
Way before I was on television
Pack so loud I'm yellin' it
Want KK? I'm sellin' it, yeah
All they do is pretend
Won't keep it real 'cause they never did
Talk about life they ain't ever live
Talk about stripes they ain't ever get
Lookin' for the right one to let 'em in
I'ma get her right, in her element
Brain so bright, she intelligent
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