Sol feat. Grynch, Prometheus Brown of Blue Scholars & Thig Nat - Spliff (Remix) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Spliff (Remix) - Sol feat. Grynch, Prometheus Brown of Blue Scholars & Thig Nat of The Physics



Yeah
You know we had to roll another one
*I remember i was just like you*
Yeah, *smoking blows with my crew*
Ok yah, ... ay, its the first of the month
*From the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*
It ain't hard to tell, solzilla
Dear friends, we should chill for a bit, rolling up the spliff and inhale my shit
I'm back again, but i never really left and the only time i choke is when i hold it in my chest
Blow blunts to the face but don't call me a blunt face, 21 young mungs the colour of spades
Xpot head, Xdrug dealer but i'll always be a rapper and i'll always be the zilla
Realer than the average, chilling off a fast spliff, half tobacco half cat piss
Yo, i used to run tracks and smoke before practice, now i run laps on the track and do backflips
Give me more blunt so i can get more lit, give me more jel, give me more grynch
Got the homie thig on the track, even though he quit, but i bet he get a contact, ha from this spliff, lets go...
*I remember i was just like you*
Smoking at the pool and i use the abuser,
*Smoking blows with my crew*
And I droped out of high school, i used to get so high, people called me sky blew
*Barked up the feeling*, pass the blunt, coughing up a sack its the first of the month
*From the spliffing, i'm lifting in hell*
It ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i would be filling myself
*C'mon*, this reminance when the weed smokes around you
I remember middle school, blazing up the sound view
First hit i took, got the feeling i'm gone
The first day i had hash, shot the Billy patron
Chilling up in class, i gave a fuck 'bout the topic
Waiting for the bell i got this nug in my pocket
But then we grew apart, yeah i see you every blue moon
I meant alchahol, I love me some blue moon
But every now and then i get upon some spliff shit
Theo remember nectar resolves a miss shift
Looking back i can see where i'v been, wassup speenie, wee cookies, i'll never eat one again
Cus man, you know what it is, it gave me the wrong trip
Chilling with the homies took my first wrong grip
Yo this is the truth of the day they tried to warn me, smoking on some cally coushin, thinking it was worn G
*I remember i was just like you*
Smoking at the pool, and i use the abuser
*Smoking blows with my crew*
I dropped out of high school, used to get so high people called me sky blew
*Barked up the feeling*, and pass the blunt
Coughing up the sack, its the first of the month
From the spliffing i'm lifting in hell, it ain't hard to tell
I'm in the building and filling myself
PROMETHEUS BROWN:
I'm like man, the young homie grown up
Some trivia, SOL got faded at the crib when he was thirteen
Big brother brought him out to the party and he probably went in on that rasii
Up in the atic was me and some matics on a weed high laughing
In the mean time passing, in the corner of the room with the boombox blasting
Tunes for the masses, others got blasted dont mean me to ... funny how the memory lasts
Even when the memory lasts i stay focused sorta like papsa to palen playing poker
I'ma stay rolling, scraping, resin, hoping that someone left me a couple of them roaches
At this rate i'ma waste my degree, and someons gonna name a strain after me
THIG NAT:
I used to smoke on the roll, some people couldn't tell, but when I hit the corner store, i was getting high as hell
But I had to give this shit up or nothings getting lit up
And no weed man or connects getting hit up
And i focused on my music, thats the only thing i'm burning
Setting fire to this microphone, while i'm earning
This should be concerning, especially if your my comp
And i'm kinda like a dearler cus dope is what i got
Hokey dokey sniffing coke up off my cock
They'd be doing choking on my my block, doing donuts on my lot
I'd like to send a special shoutout to the stoners on my drive
And I hope you smoke good like you should, sit back, sit yak blaze one for thig nat
And i hope you smoke good like you should, sit back, roll a sack, blaze one for thig nat, c'mon
*I remember I was just like you*
*Smoking blows with my crew*
*Barked up the feeling*
*From the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*
It ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i was filling myself
*I remember I was just like you*
Smoking at the pool and i use the abuser
*Smoking blows with my crew*
I dropped out of highschool, used to get so high people called me sky blew
*Barked up the feeling*
Pass the blunt, coughing up a sack its the first of the month
*From the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*
It ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i would be filling myself
C'mon.




Sol feat. Grynch, Prometheus Brown of Blue Scholars & Thig Nat - Dear Friends, Vol. 2
Album Dear Friends, Vol. 2
date de sortie
21-05-2010



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