Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Living In The Fog featuring Cypress Hill, artist - Prozak. Album song Tales From The Sick, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.06.2008
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Living In The Fog featuring Cypress Hill |
The first time I hit the weed was in fifth grade |
Shit stayed in my head, I could recall it like it was yesterday |
Hit the bong, fill the lungs, let it down, here it comes |
Started coughing like a rookie |
«Hold it in, you fucking pussy» |
Yeah, that`s what they told me, homie |
I was getting higher, homie |
Started feeling paranoid, who these people? |
They don`t know me |
Why you looking at me funny |
Like you wanna jack my money |
Watching his body bleed, he wanted nothing from me |
I started feeling euphoric |
And then started to ignore it |
Every hit took my mind off and absorbed it |
My eyes wet, mind heavy, glazing up a smoke`s |
Someone had an ounce of weed |
I broke the whole thing |
Waking up after |
Apparent reason why a girl is asleep on sofa with a mouth open |
Be careful what you are smoking |
`Cause it can lay your ass out |
They take advantage of you while your ass is passed out |
For days living in a fog |
And I want to get away beside the stars |
As soon as you recognize, you better |
And the moment you open your eyes it all seems bizarre |
I get high, you get high, we get high |
(We living in the fog) |
I get high, you get high, we get high |
(We living in the fog) |
I was just puppy when my homie offered to hit this (hit this, dawg) |
It`s some pop shit that`s gonna get you lifted (get you lifted, dawg) |
So very cautiously I put it to my lips (Yeah) |
Hoping like a mofo I would not have a bad trip |
Soon as I hit this shit my mind went dry (damn dry) |
That shit made me feel so damn fly (damn fly-y-y!) |
Walking down a street, young niggas laughing |
Took another hit like a G, then I passed it |
Me and my homies got so high off the weed |
That we took off running and we hit up with a tree |
Since that day I fell in love with Mary Jane (Mary Jane) |
It`s the best for taking stress off the brain |
A while ago took the Mexican Ces |
Tried chocolate top but kush is the best |
From day one I never stopped smoking herb |
And ain`t never gonna stop, you heard? |
That`s my word |
For days living in a fog |
And I want to get away beside the stars |
As soon as you recognize, you better |
And the moment you open your eyes it all seems bizarre |
I get high, you get high, we get high |
(We living in the fog) |
I get high, you get high, we get high |
(We living in the fog) |
One day I was smoking on some Mary-Mary |
It was me and my homies at the cemetery |
It was on Halloween and some shit got scary |
See, I didn`t want to do it but my homies dared me (I dare you) |
There was a spot where this couple was buried |
Rumor has it that they died on the day they got married (Got married) |
It was their anniversary 10 years ago |
Shivers down my spine, here we go (let`s go) |
Blunted out, I wondered out into the fog |
I am hearing footsteps and a howling from the straight dog |
Shit, I`m about to take off, this weed got me paranoid |
Panorama is horrible when you see things you can`t avoid (Oh, my God) |
I turned around and started running back |
I heard the car started up and my homies giggle, what the fuck they laughing at? |
Hey, hey, get back here! |
Motherfucker! |
Hey! |
This ain`t funny! |
For days living in a fog |
And I want to get away beside the stars |
As soon as you recognize, you better |
And the moment you open your eyes it all seems bizarre |
I get high, you get high, we get high |
(We living in the fog) |
I get high, you get high, we get high |
(We living in the fog) |