Kamis, 23 Desember 2010

Dr Dre - The Kush Lyrics

Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it

Dr Dre*
Now this that puff puff pass s**t
That chi chi chong glass s**t
Blunts to the head, kush spillin' no mattress
Speed boat traffic, bi**hes automatic
Cross that line, f**k around and get yo a** kicked
We roll s**t that burn slow as fu****g malasis
Probably won't pass it, smoke it till the last hit
Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad b***h
Andre 3001 another classic
Go ahead ask him b***h, bout "how I be smokin' out"
Party all night, yea its goin' down
Order rounds, we smokin' quarter rounds of that good stuff
O yea we smokin' all night
Yea puff puff pass that s**t right here
Ni**a, better than my last batch,
Caramel complexion and her a** black
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale,

Akon*
I know you tryna get high
Type of s**t that have ya leaning sideways
Make her work for this suicide
Holla at me cuz I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
Quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy,
Holla at my ni**i right here in LA
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

Timbaland*
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some beats up in it
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some beats up in it

Snoop Dogg*
Still I am
Tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am

Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack
Next to where the swishas at, smokin' presidential
Got some bubba, I give me that
Need it for my cataracts
Four hoes, and I'm the pimp, in my Cadillac
You can tell them Cali back
Matter fact, they a know, this ain't Dro
Get a whiff of that
No it ain't no seeds in my sack
You ain't never gottta ask dawg
What he smokin' on?
S**t kush till my mind gone
What you think Im on
Eyes low, Im blown
High as a muthaf**ka, aint no question bout it
Ni**as say smoke me out, yea I really doubt it
I'm Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded
So If you want it
You know yo ni**a homie,
You can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

Akon*
I know you tryna get high
Type of s**t that have ya leaning sideways
Make her work for this suicide
Holla at me cuz I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
Quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy,
Holla at my ni**i right here in LA
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

We get that kush, we blow on the best smoke
Inhale slow, no choke
Make yo a** choke
Hold up wait a minute
You can go put it back
Cuz what you got in yo sack boy, it aint that
Aint that Kush, we blow on the best smoke
Inhale slow no choke
Make yo a** choke

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale..

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