Текст песни Let's All Get High - Da Brat
Let
'em
know
the
funk
bandit's
back
With
more
bounce
to
the
ounce
it's
the
brat
tat
tat
tat
The
funk-keeper
Competition's
sweet
but
known
for
makin'
speak
Cause
bleed
smokin
haloweed
Givin'
You
what
'cha
need
Indeed
I'm
nice
Jewelery
full
of
ice
The
industry
ain't
been
the
same
Since
I
came
to
sprinkle
my
spice
Tonight's
the
night
and
we
gonna
all
get
lifted
Recognize
the
gifted
and
how
there's
no
fuckin'
around
In
the
west-side
district
Get
it
twisted
If
you
wanna
choose
your
destiny
Leave
all
that
simple
shit
at
home
And
bring
your
fuckin'
best
to
me
Cause
right
here
playtime
stops
Okay,
rhymes
flop
and
all
that
real-deal
shit
hits
tops
See
I'm
the
cream
of
the
crop,
head
bitch
in
charge
And
there
ain't
nothin'
or
nobody
that
I've
barred
thus
far
Repitoire
full
of
wicked
shit
Lay
back
kick
a
shit
All
the
right
shit
to
give
a
nigga
a
hit
If
you
let's
nuthing
hold
you
back
And
your
limit
is
the
sky
Throw
your
hands
in
the
air
and
let's
all
get
high
Roll
up
a
fat
one
and
pass
it
around
Lay
back
hypnotized
to
the
funky
sound
Repeat
1x
KRAYZIE
BONE:
Now
roll
up
a
sac
so
that
we
can
smoke
it
together
Now
how
high
can
you
go
cause
you
know
we
can
choke
Take
it
slow,
We
smoking
junk
Cause
you
rolling
wit
moe
We
having
a
celebration
We
doing
this
all
night
if
you
wanna
get
away
You
can
play
em
other
times
And
don't
forget
my
niggas
be
doing
this
shit
the
thuggish
way
We
have
you
thugging
where
the
thug
lately?
We
Krayzie
But
niggas
don't
drop
we
got
the
bud
blaze-ay
So
if
you
get
out.
Better
get
with
this
crowd
I
bet
you
wanna
get
weeded
Fuck
wit
your
thugs
out
of
Cleveland
Stay
peyoted
and
tweeded
them
thugs
we
blazing
we
fiending
Now
can
you
feel
this
connect
with
So
So
Def
Mo
Thugs
My
squad
and
yo
posse
my
nigga
we
goin
be
alright
So
come
around
everybody
party
down
get
down
And
let
that
real
shit
hit
yo'
chest
cause
I
know
when
I
get
that
hydro
My
nigga
thugsta
come
and
give
me
some
love
Can
somebody
bang
and
slang
yo'
dog
with
couple
of
thugs
from
the
Cut
You
wanna
fly,
you
wanna
fly,
you
wanna
fly
We
could
all
get
high,
get
high
The
shit
we
keep
we
got
you
hypnotized
Ain't
nobody
dealin'
with
me
My
nigga
J
can
get
his
smoke
on
man
Cause
if
we
go
broke
you
won't
feel
bad
DA
BRAT:
Yeah.
But
there's
enough
hundreds
for
that
to
never
happen
in
action
Certified
platinum
slashin'
bastards
Draw
shit
faster
than
eastwoods,
I
wish
you
could
be
like
me
I
broke
the
Mo
with
fatality,
visual
shit
that
you
can
see
These
synthetic
niggas
usually
smoke
refos
with
my
peeps
Get
deeper
than
any
bitch
Watch
me
and
yo'
nigga
creep
Sky's
the
limits,
Damn
them
lights
cause
Krayzie
got
the
Hydro
Inject
a
deadly
venom
grinnin'
and
watch
them
all
die
slow
We
non-fictional
characters
carry
grudges
till
it's
dealt
with
Underestimate
the
wrong
bitch
and
get
yo'
shit
spend
You
better
light
a
splife
and
mind
yo'
motherfuckin'
business
Or
get
that
ass
put
in
the
witness
protection
program
Till
I'm
finished,
diminished
Your
entourage
is
my
level
Blindin'
like
the
VVS
rocks
possessin'
like
the
devil
Pushin'
custom
drop-tops
Keep
Segante'
in
the
glove
box
Puffin'
with
crooked
cops
And
can't
nuthing
hold
me
back
cause
nigga
my
shit
don't
stop
KRAYZIE
BONE:
You
wanna
fly,
you
wanna
fly,
you
wanna
fly
We
could
all
get
high,
get
high
The
shit
we
keep
we
got
you
hypnotized
Ain't
nobody
dealin'
with
me
My
nigga
J
can
get
his
smoke
on
man
Cause
if
we
go
broke
you
won't
feel
bad
Repeat
3x
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