Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Puzzle, artist - Reef The Lost Cauze. Date of issue: 19.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Puzzle |
| Ladies and gentlemen, blaze up the medicine |
| Get you a Heineken, it’s 'bout that time again |
| The sky get higher than, cloud up your mind again |
| Cause Cauze 'bout to rhyme again |
| And that’s gon' be liver than |
| Nothing you ever saw |
| I guarantee it |
| But no money back boy we not on no free shit |
| It ain’t no secret |
| Kill every show like it’s Colosseum, best believe it |
| Ladies and gentlemen, how have you ever been |
| Getting along without me spitting these songs? |
| To the chickens in thongs just let your ass shake |
| To my roosters with hookas and bongs just let the grass bake |
| If it’s past eight, you should’ve been started drinking |
| And blaze up and pass it if it’s danking and it’s stanking |
| If it’s Dirt McGirt, that won’t work young sriddap |
| I can’t hit that |
| The beat knock now watch me flip that |
| Sit back and watch me spit that |
| Flow that comes with a gift rap |
| I don’t need to lip back |
| You fuck around and get your lips smacked |
| Bottom or upper, hotter than an oven so it’s no wonder why I’m number one young |
| Y’all getting Dumb and Dumber like James Carrey |
| And the game is scary but I’m even scarier |
| Causing mass hysteria all through your stereo |
| Intercept your respect just like Mark Carrier |
| Lovely |
| Dawg you know you love me |
| Trust me, you don’t want me to get ugly |
| Don’t go down that road boy, that road get bumpy |
| You can’t touch me |
| How you want me? |
| East/West or Country? |
| You gotta bump me |
| Let your speaker bump |
| Don’t trip, just dip, let that reefer talk for ya |
| Now you feel smooth |
| Do what you do and just move let it hang |
| Just groove |
| Now booze! |
| Get drunker than a mother |
| It’s the dude |
| Who get it jumping like no other |
| And soon |
| You’ll see how we get it down |
| Bwoy don’t play around bwoy, I came for the crown boy |
| You’re just a clown boy |
| Spit water |
| You fuck around and find yourself about to hella drown bwoy |
| And hoes I be sticking 'em |
| Shows I be ripping 'em |
| Don’t play with me I stay Sucka Free like Lil' Flip and them |