Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spliffs, artist - Chester Watson. Album song Past Cloaks, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.01.2016
Record label: Pow
Song language: English
Spliffs |
I been in a daze, gettin' blazed everyday |
Gettin' paid with my man, smokin Js to the face |
In the land of the snow, land of the vacant |
Scandinavian piano rolls on my playlist |
Damn, like I open up the ears of the ancients |
And play that Sylvester during improvisation |
The fam is the standin', ventilating Nu Age |
The clan gives no answers, what can I say vanish like |
Dracula and the mirror and the candlelight |
Henny boys so the antics kinda shoddy vibin' |
Now I’m in the lair with the manic fan Bobby Bobby Raps… |
… and produces — where you at? |
I get no coverage like a bum in the winter |
Ain’t ate shit all day I guess this blunt is for dinner |
I run with them sinners, the hunger in my stomach it lingers |
Just hit a couple of stingers blunt look like gorilla fingers |
I tell my baby bro let’s go — tear the block up |
I’ll stop rappin' when they lock them fuckin' cops up |
On a quest for fulfilment, my expectations are low |
Another year in the life, I guess it’s taking it’s toll huh |
And Chester like my long lost brother |
300 like Keith Cozart mixed with Gerard Butler |
Scars on my face remindin' me of all my mistakes |
That’s why I bought me these chains |
So I never forgot where I came |
You uh wah who do fuck |
Bitch I am a troubadour |
Hit your ass like booyaka |
These boys slow, time to go, vamanos |
Your bars like Rey Mysterio, they on the ropes |
I don’t give a fuck what your man said |
I got more bars than a light skinned Xan head |
Your world domination plan dead |
And these other boys spoon fed |
St Paul with his tomb… |