Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That La La La , by - Ruste Juxx. Release date: 27.09.2012
Song language: English
That La La La |
| Smoking that la la la |
| Smoking that la la la |
| Smoking that la la la |
| Smoking that la la la |
| I’m on a (?) break, blunt full of dope |
| Big black indica, that’s killer smoke |
| Strawberry ice mixed with some white queen |
| Bowl molly got me having weed pipe dreams |
| Crystal rain, take away the pain |
| Some good indo, marijuana strain |
| Tropicana, and I don’t mean the fruit juice |
| Top down I be burning in the coupe loose |
| Snow white, big buzz sticky |
| Outdoor Durbar poison, urban misty |
| Burning down 'till my brain cells fried |
| Sometimes I feel like my brain cells died |
| Blue berry aura, explorer |
| Silver haze, I support the importer |
| Swazi skunk got me feeling so high |
| Homie, I ain’t gon' lie, I be |
| Craig G, Ruste Juxx, The Arcitype |
| I’ll forever blaze the green, I’mma smoke for life |
| I got the super sour diesel plus the shroom called blue dream |
| Twist it all together now, I’m steaming on two teams |
| Burn it backstage, security (?) |
| They tell me put it out, show 'em the car with (?) |
| Got a bud deep purple, I’ll load it in the bar |
| I’m on a cloud that’s controlling us all, rolling all |
| Craig G on the mic, I’m ahead of these busters |
| With a box of regular dutches, I’mma dead the discussion |
| Of who could get it and who be doing the mic foul |
| Doing it in the air since phillies and white owls |
| I’ll tell you Ruste Juxx, this here is a mean tune |
| Make sure to keep a pack of (?) up in the green room |
| I’m a throwback, smoking in the '68 vet |
| With that first Cypress Hill LP |
| They say: 'what's you smoking on?' |
| Man, I drink the bomb |
| Let me get a hit of that lyrical dope you on |
| In the crowd hollaing surfing the cloud nine |
| Circulating the purple (?) but not loud |
| Call it tropical fantasy |
| Rock solid gold bars, save the ice for the Hennessy |
| Root of legacy, quote from memory, remember me? |
| See my image smoking is like having an epiphanies |
| Blow your strokes like Larry’s or Tiffany’s |
| My design orchestrated like symphonies |
| I’mma win it (?) cold when killing emcees |
| Habitual tendecies, roll up some killer trees |
| Peep the chemistry |
| Son sick of only sense of a million could remedy |
| When I’m spitting the listeners are inhaling energy |
| Exhale intoxicated coke delivery |