Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smoke Some Shit, artist - King Prawn. Album song Got the Thirst, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 31.01.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: King Prawn
Song language: English
Smoke Some Shit |
| Mr devil |
| He’s kinda heavy metal |
| When he flips that switch |
| With his foot on the pedal |
| Getting menstrual |
| And kind of uptight |
| So he kicks back and attacks |
| With a rizla or a pipe |
| Huffing & puffing |
| Now things don’t seem quite the same |
| With that T.H.C |
| Running through his veins |
| All his troubles |
| Going up in smoke |
| Hey wake up man |
| Don’t you bogart that joint |
| And pass it on |
| To the chemical doctor |
| Hawk-like look |
| And barbadian stupor |
| Crack hut fiends |
| And dreams of paradise |
| He takes his chances |
| With the roll of the dice |
| His decision |
| In a land of prohibition |
| You can mass debate |
| Waste your breath on a solution |
| So realizeillegal or legit |
| The whole world’s still gonna take a hit |
| Smoke some shit |
| We wanna smoke some shit |
| Marijuana’s the real hit |
| We got to smoke some shit |
| We wanna smoke some shit |
| We’ve gotta smoke some shit |
| Marijuana’s the real hit |
| We got to smoke some shit |
| Introducing mr slugboye |
| The moniker he employs |
| As a decoy |
| And committed to the green |
| The brown |
| And the black |
| No foreign frontier |
| Can hold him back |
| To all you french douane |
| Keep searching for the evidence |
| Cos you got more chance |
| Of finding commie U. S presidents |
| Your hounds on his balls |
| Or thereabouts |
| That’s the first time |
| They be inna dog bitch mouth |
| Luck is his name |
| Smoking weed is his game |
| Put the whole bag in now |
| Don’t you ever complain |
| Waking up to the papers |
| Of the rolling kind |
| First thing in the morning |
| Chinese eyed |
| Smoke some shit |
| We wanna smoke some shit |
| Marijuana’s the real hit |
| We got to smoke some shit |
| We wanna smoke some shit |
| We’ve gotta smoke some shit |
| Marijuana’s the real hit |
| We got to smoke some shit |
| So let no man curse |
| The paraphernalia in this verse |
| Never mind our affairs |
| Deal with your shit first |
| And take this advice from the alvis… |
| And it’s a 1 for the honey |
| And 2 for the weed… etc…etc |
| When i’m home alone |
| Unplug the fridge and the phone |
| Fire up a biftah |
| And enter the zone |
| With some skunk |
| Scored from a part time dealer |
| Who’s selling to his mates |
| For bit of free reefer |
| So kick back and relax |
| And enjoy our favorite tipple |
| Suck on it now |
| Like a baby on a nipple |
| Chill out to this jam |
| Or get up and dance |
| Cos all we’re saying’s |
| Give weed a chance |
| Smoke some shit |
| We wanna smoke some shit |
| Marijuana’s the real hit |
| We got to smoke some shit |
| We wanna smoke some shit |
| We’ve gotta smoke some shit |
| Marijuana’s the real hit |
| We got to smoke some shit |
| We wanna smoke some shit |
| We’ve gotta smoke some shit |
| Marijuana’s the real hit |
| We got to smoke some shit x3 |