Текст песни Pass The Cough - Corey Patrick
Light
it
up,
pass
the
cough
3-2-1
And
I'm
blasting
off
(Pass
the
cough,
pass
the
cough)
(Pass
the
cough,
pass
the
cough)
(Pass
the
cough)
Light
it
up,
pass
the
cough
3-2-1
And
I'm
blasting
off
Pass
the
liquor,
no
hesitation
Don't
need
a
chaser,
I'll
smash
it
raw
Space
jammed,
I
got
astronauts
Kobe
ballin',
won't
pass
the
rock
And
they
hatin'
on
me
and
feeling
strongly
But
fuck
'em
'cause
we
ain't
ask
an
opp
Light
it
up,
pass
the
cough
3-2-1
And
I'm
blasting
off
Pass
the
liquor,
no
hesitation
Don't
need
a
chaser,
I'll
smash
it
raw
Space
jammed,
I
got
astronauts
Kobe
ballin',
won't
pass
the
rock
And
they
hatin'
on
me
and
feeling
strongly
But
fuck
'em
'cause
we
ain't
ask
an
opp
Light
it
up,
pass
the
loud
Got
it
wrapped
up
tight,
safe
and
sound
All
this
smoke,
should
be
passing
out
But
the
bass
keep
kicking
me
back
around
Never
been
so
high
and
still
felt
the
ground
We
can't
all
be
kings,
I
wasn't
dealt
the
crown
But
I
took
that
shit
and
I
held
it
down
I'm
worth
my
weight
in
gold
and
that's
every
ounce
Hunnid
on
the
head
band
Hunnid
on
the
socks
Kicks
straight
out
the
box
like
I'm
slanging
rocks
A
couple
chariots
await,
outside
anyplace
we
stay
We
gone
party
every
day
We
gone
party
every
day
We
gone
party
every
day
We
gone
party
every
day
We
gone
party
every
day
We
gone
party
every
day
We
gone
party
every
day
We
gone
party
every
day
We
gone
party
every
Motherfuckin'
day,
bitch
Light
it
up,
pass
the
cough
3-2-1
And
I'm
blasting
off
Pass
the
liquor,
no
hesitation
Don't
need
a
chaser,
I'll
smash
it
raw
Space
jammed,
I
got
astronauts
Kobe
ballin',
won't
pass
the
rock
And
they
hatin'
on
me
and
feeling
strongly
But
fuck
'em
'cause
we
ain't
ask
an
opp
Light
it
up,
pass
the
cough
3-2-1
And
I'm
blasting
off
Pass
the
liquor,
no
hesitation
Don't
need
a
chaser,
I'll
smash
it
raw
Space
jammed,
I
got
astronauts
Kobe
ballin',
won't
pass
the
rock
And
they
hatin'
on
me
and
feeling
strongly
But
fuck
'em
'cause
we
ain't
ask
an
opp
Hunnid
on
the
head
band
Hunnid
on
the
socks
It's
time
to
shine,
that's
every
time
I
check
my
fucking
clock
And
I've
been
know
to
lose
my
patience
when
I
sip
Ciroc
Bottle
in
my
left
hand,
serving
right
hooks
like
I'm
skipping
rocks
Might
find
me
chilling
on
an
island
like
I'm
getting
lost
A
lotta
niggas
been
behind
me
'cause
I
been
a
boss
My
team
gon'
make
it
to
the
top
and
that's
at
any
cost
That's
getting
all
the
bread
and
getting
fed
and
hogging
all
the
sauce
Light
it
up,
pass
the
cough
3-2-1
And
I'm
blasting
off
Pass
the
liquor,
no
hesitation
Don't
need
a
chaser,
I'll
smash
it
raw
Space
jammed,
I
got
astronauts
Kobe
ballin',
won't
pass
the
rock
And
they
hatin'
on
me
and
feeling
strongly
But
fuck
'em
'cause
we
ain't
ask
an
opp
Light
it
up,
pass
the
cough
3-2-1
And
I'm
blasting
off
Pass
the
liquor,
no
hesitation
Don't
need
a
chaser,
I'll
smash
it
raw
Space
jammed,
I
got
astronauts
Kobe
ballin',
won't
pass
the
rock
And
they
hatin'
on
me
and
feeling
strongly
But
fuck
'em
'cause
we
ain't
ask
an
opp
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