Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pass The ZigZags, artist - RBL Posse. Date of issue: 03.01.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pass The ZigZags |
| I need that indo indo smoke, indo indo choke |
| Me and my niggas' throat, indo indo choke |
| Black man type of shit that make me and my niggas seeing mirages |
| Leanin' over the slob with watery eyes straight smobbin' |
| Slobbin' on his ass, would you please smack up in the kisser |
| Huffin' and huffin' and puffin' and puffin' ‘til the shit is centered |
| Took my breath away, I’m like Gone with the Wind |
| Do not step in my ride if you gone with no ends |
| Bend, the corner, so I can get four for 25 |
| Slip and slide, ready for the whoride |
| See, real niggas smoke real dank, make you say, «How you crown that grammar?» |
| Talkin' to that nigga on the side, «Man, I’m allergic to that bammer» |
| So pass the spliff this so I can get lifted |
| Fuckin' with this shit, it makes me feel real gifted |
| Steppin' to me with bammer is just like an indecent proposal |
| Kid’s like piping hot, ready to come from the shoulders |
| Hold, on, like En Vogue for this shit |
| Mixed with MD 20/20 leadin' a 20 bit |
| So Mr. Sandman, would you please me give me a dream? |
| Please show me that nigga who always bring the zags and weed |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the fuckin' lighter |
| I’ve been on the block all night and all-nighter |
| Just breaking fiends off, something kinda proper |
| And bitches on the dick ‘cause I’m the panty knocker |
| I’ll send one on a mission, she brought me back some bammer |
| I had to go and bust a move just like MC Hammer |
| And catch him at his spot, sellin' his pot, I pulls the Glock |
| Take his crop, ‘cause sellin' that fake shit, it won’t stop |
| But right now, I think that I am swervin' |
| Because that potent as chronic got me pervin' |
| Pass the zags of the vega |
| It ain’t shit greater than a nigga comin' through with a fat fader |
| And that’s how that shit goes |
| I might fuck them bitches but I’ll never love them hoes |
| They always on the dick, breath like shit, talkin' yang-yang |
| Bitches on the nuts ‘cause they potent like cocaine |
| So uh… |
| (Pass me the zig-zags, so I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one) |
| I need some of that right shit, some of that tight shit |
| Some of that, some of that, some of that make you wanna bite shit |
| And we smoke it to a funk bassline |
| I gots to make mine, even if it take nine, years |
| To my peers shiftin' gears |
| And passin' me that potent ass chronic and them beers |
| Just… |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Well once again, it’s that time to get high |
| To talk about that shit that catches up with you like a French fry |
| So drive to your local weed spot |
| And grab some stanky dank a.k.a. known as pot |
| Now when I say pot, shit, I don’t mean a pan |
| ‘Cause all you need is a couple of zig-zags to go to the lands |
| And if you smoke, then you know what I mean |
| ‘Cause there’s only one thang besides money that I like green |
| And if you still don’t have a clue |
| No, it ain’t Elmer’s but the shit’ll still have you stuck like some glue |
| Straight nail it to the wall |
| It’s that type of shit that’ll Pete dickin' Mary, takin' that bitch straight |
| from Paul |
| In other words, I mean some foul play |
| ‘Cause niggas sure don’t know how to act with another nigga’s bitch or some dank |
| And if you got some weed, shit, you’ll all win |
| ‘Cause a fat gram comes in handy when you got no dividends |
| It gets free shit, hmm, I never lie |
| Free haircuts, free cot, maybe a bean pie |
| Yeah, you notice that’s good |
| It’s meltin' all the hoes like an ice cube and calmin' all the boys in the hood |
| So by now you know what’s up |
| Go and get your Versateller card while I go to the corner and make me 50 bucks |
| And buy some weed and start puffin' like the magic dragon |
| So get the papers, and nigga start ziggedy-zaggin |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| Pass me the zig-zags |
| So I can roll it up, so I can roll a fat one |
| («Inhale exhale with my flow») (Repeat 4X) |