| It’s Abby and Vita'
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| Ya we gon' take you higha
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| So push up ya lighta
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| Nuff Chronic, Burn Fire
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| Hip Hop
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| What’s that in the ziploc?
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| Pit stop made at the bud spot
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| Tell me that you just copped one bag
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| Zig zag, twist up
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| Wait a minute
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| Here go that crispy 5 dolla bill I owe ya
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| What 'The Luniz, Cypress Hill & Snoop' got in common
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| They all blow bomb in da Russell California
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| And I’m scorpion, known for getting horny
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| An' born with a magnetic stinger
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| Gettin' love in any ??? |
| performing
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| Swarming to me like bees to honey
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| For music not the money
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| Got the munchies, now I’m hungry
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| Sierra, Nevadas while I’m snacking on some Funyuns
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| Smoke clouds
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| Smelling like it’s something pungeant
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| Roll out
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| With a sticky stick of ganja
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| WATCH OUT!
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| Cause babylon’ll roll up on ya
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| From LA to C-town, Midwest, back down
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| Florida to New Yorkers be love dis track sound
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| Skills sweet; |
| kills not
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| Is not one bet can fuk with us (no no no no no…)
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| Just like sleeping Sindel, well we just can’t be touched
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| Hands is up like Yes Y’all
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| This is a hit like baseball
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| Broken bat single, I’m hoping that you sing too
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| So push up ya lighters
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| Got Chronic? |
| Burn fire
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| And vibe witcha bredren, Abby Rude and DJ Vita'
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| …It's Abby and Vita'
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| Ya we gon' take you higha…
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| Next up
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| Play this loud if your stressed out, messed up
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| Make me proud, keep ya head up
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| 'cause it’s better now
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| Let me manifest withcha
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| Smoke some Cannabis witcha
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| Like I am a ex-pusher of the Kaya
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| No, I need to grow 'cause I can not afford
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| To buy ya do'
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| I got my medical card for arthritis
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| I ain’t breaking no laws
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| So tonight we gettin' lifted…
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| Wait a minute, I done hit it
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| Hotboxin' in the bucket
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| C’mon, pimp my ride Xzibit
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| Time ta move somethin'
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| Everything is Cool Runnings
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| Never Rude frontin'
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| Just feastin' at the food function
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| I missed breakfast, I did brunch; |
| a mimosa
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| & the rest of my day was exactly how it was supposed ta
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| Shock I, forward on with this progress
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| God Bless, so babylon be no contest…
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| It’s Abby and Vita'
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| Ya we gon' take you higher
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| So push up ya lighta
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| Nuff chronic, burn fire…
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| Much respect
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| My crew gets
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| Much respect
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| Cause we get
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| Much respect
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| Betta not ta test
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| Much respect
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| You don’t want the mess
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| Much respect…
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| My crew gets… respect, respect |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nuff Fire , by - Abstract Rude. Song from the album Rejuvenation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп