| Grab me a Swisher
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| Cut it up and fill it with weed
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| Twist it, hit it, light it
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| Twist it, hit it, light it
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| That’s that, that’s that
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| I puff White-Willow
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| With the pretty purple candy coke (Coke)
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| Swisher like a woodgrain burnin'
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| Real slow while I choke (Choke)
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| Nothin' less than the ink
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| That the Scarecrow inhale smoke (Smoke)
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| Take a cigar, split a swiss
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| And take a hit of 'Dro ('Dro)
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| Scarecrow da dope roller
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| Only doja down my throat (Throat)
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| Ganja, I spark it
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| Like a magic carpet, I float (Float)
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| I burn more Cigarillos
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| Than the Ku-Klux-Klan burn crosses (Crosses)
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| I like it while I’m on that drank
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| The yellow-purple sauces (Sauces)
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| I’m smokin' like a hooptie
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| With a raggity-ass muffler (Muffler)
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| Just call me magic dragon
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| Lord’s a motherfuckin' puffer (Puffer)
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| Livin' like a hustler
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| Only neon-green brocolli (Brocolli)
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| Keep a punch bowl full of weed
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| You niggas can’t out-party me (Party me)
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| Can’t start nodding off that lean
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| And that greenery (Greenery)
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| Fly in outer-space, Heavenly
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| It’s the potency (Potency)
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| Chronic city, Funky Town
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| Is where the Scarecrow from (From)
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| Y’all like getting high
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| But in Memphis we get real slum (Slum)
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| Grab me a Swisher
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| Cut it up and fill it with weed
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| Twist it, hit it, light it
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| Twist it, hit it, light it
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| That’s that, that’s that
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| Grab me a Swisher
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| Cut it up and fill it with weed
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| So I can be, so I can be so high, see
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| You smoke with me, I hope you ain’t got no seeds
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| Up in that weed, cause that ain’t smokin', G
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| I smoke that green, that motherfuckin' greenery
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| I get so high, I ride around in the street
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| I smoke it mang, that weed is gettin' the best of me
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| I’m constantly grabbin', and breakin' down Swisher leaves
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| I’m fillin' up, I’m fillin' up with greenery
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| I’m puttin' that torch, I’m puttin' that torch to the Sweet
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| To smoke mang, ya gotta have the best of weed
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| The best of weed, I prefer it be 'Dro see
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| And if it ain’t, and if it ain’t 'Dro see
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| Nigga go over there, and get the fuck away from me!
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| See smokin' mang, see smokin', it just in me
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| Why don’t you go on ahead
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| And pass me another Sweet
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| Grab me a Swisher
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| Cut it up and fill it with weed
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| Twist it, hit it, light it
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| Twist it, hit it, light it
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| That’s that, that’s that |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Twist It, Hit It, Lite It, artist - DJ Paul. Album song For Da Summa: Underground Vol.16 (Dragged & Chopped), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп