Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fluid, artist - The Beatnuts. Album song U.F.O. Files, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.09.2008
Record label: Pit-Fight
Song language: English
Fluid |
I take a stick of dynamite and put it to my mouth |
Light it up, then I blast off like Alf |
I be off (off) into another world |
Got no time to be strapped to a freaking girl |
?Blood stones? |
I pop, let 'em fizz out on top |
On my lizard tounge like a donk with the zert |
I hung to the like break of dawn |
Six-packs for the 'Nuts leave the baker |
I want to get wrapped in the sheets so I can sleep or sleepwalk |
Mumble when I speak, but when I freak I speak talk |
Get married to Juana, dip for my oink |
Always on point to bumrush my joint |
See the party can’t last with the glass on the vineyard |
So I put some yellow liquid and some dump on the menu |
One two, to the like one two, my vision’s hazy |
Don’t test me now, this paper’s got me crazy |
Ayo you be buggin' off the styles I be freaking |
Dusted, keep you in a daze when I’m speaking |
Stutter to be butter, but if you want I make it milky |
A twenty bag of chocolate and a blunt, is you with me? |
(Yeah!) |
Blowing smoke like a dragon, my mouth is dry and my eyes is sagging |
So I flew, cause I felt I could do it |
Do a dog, 40 ounce and fluid |
And fluid, and fluid |
Puff a cloud and drink the fluid |
Puff here, puff there |
World famous Beatnuts puff everywhere! |
Stimulation, feel the junkie sensation |
It keeps the funk in rotation |
Sluggards you’re moving slow |
Take a hit and act like you know |
Now I’m open for business, call a hon with the quickness |
To get some physical fitness on |
Gettin' that all night long |
Intoxicated Demons in the house, I’m gone |
It’s like a blast to my brain when I trip |
Those lights and the sights at night make me flip |
And then I want to slip to the magic kingdom |
Some bitches in the stable, *lyrics played backwards* raid 'em |
Cause I can make a movie with a sis or a buddy |
And I’m a eat the cake no matter if it’s chubby |
Run up the line, double time, I’m ready |
And I’m a get your gas chick like my name was Geddy |
Girl, want to pull a cloud? |
Pass it around the crowd when the music’s loud |
Can’t talk, you don’t want to see me walk |
Great minds as I fail in front of the park |
I don’t know what’s going on |
I feel upside down like a Pharcyde song |
See keeps on buzzing me |
When I’m through it, puffing and swimming in fluid |
And fluid, and fluid |
Puff a cloud and drink the fluid |
Puff here, puff there |
World famous Beatnuts puff everywhere! |