| Killa Colorado got that good smoke
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| I’m riding through my old hood though
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| Foot up on the peddle and I push slow
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| Smoking on that Kush so clean
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| Everyone know that my gang green
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| Flip it and then we gain green
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| Michigan do the same thing true
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| Now what the fuck you wanna do
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| Fresh crew sounding off like (woof)
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| And we finna get high
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| Mr. Grey
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| Off what he tells you when I roll through
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| The only thing I chief cannabis cup gold proof
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| Moonrocks and hot resin in a chopper
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| So many medical edibles I’m off of my rocker
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| From dabbing with dirtbag to globbing with jabba
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| Thai stick on the bus now with the whisky go go go proper
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| Life is a whore but she fine with me high men
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| Stoned as a goat in the shadows we be rhyming
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| We about to smoke down down down
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| Light up and smoke down down down
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| Whole crew smoke loud down down
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| If you ain’t with us you can ground ground ground
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiiigh
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh
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| We gonna get high get high get high get high get high
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh
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| Get high with me
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| Monoxide
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| Keep smoking and my face numb
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| Windows down smoking loud like bitch say somethin
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| Smoke a hundred grams like it ain’t nothin
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| Too high for the mean mugging bitches you facefuckin
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| I got a mouthful of space muffins give me a second and I’ll be huntin for
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| martians or a trace of em
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| Me, Charlie and Dennis we been paint huffin
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| It’s always sunny when your baked like a cake oven
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| Madrox
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| Big pull eyes water like I’m crying
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| I’m having another attack and tellin myself I’m dying
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| I eat three edibles and down a fifth of gin
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| And roll up another joint and smoke it while I take a shit
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| (I'll take a hit) ain’t no dookie on my fingers
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| And I promise if you hold your hit long enough make ya choke until ya vomit
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| If you’re still half sane after that part of the game
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| You must get high off lawn clippings Jack I’m just being honest
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| We about to smoke down down down
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| Light up and smoke down down down
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| Whole crew smoke loud down down
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| If you ain’t with us you can ground ground ground
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiiigh
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh
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| We gonna get high get high get high get high get high
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh
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| Get high with me
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| Blaze Ya Dead Homie
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| Put the lighter to the joint let’s get lifted
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| Who wanna get high with me up on my sickness
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| Smoke getting evicted straight up out the lungs
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| And then it’s fire in the mosh from the clouds forming above
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| You might seal me off go ahead could never be ashamed
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| Straight name Mary jane multiple cuts and strains
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| Some people get stoned and get right I get formal
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| Burning like the door to hell is just normal
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| Bonez Dubb
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| Know we steady smoking on that good green
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| Know what I mean got that tree that got you walking with a lean
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| B. O. N-E-Z with a couple OZ’s
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| Burning up so much you see the smoke from overseas
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| I got something to roll I’m a medicate my soul
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| This shit ain’t no joke I’m a take another toke
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| Cuz I wanna get so high no lie and that is the motto I live by
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| And you know I smoke it down
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| We about to smoke down down down
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| Light up and smoke down down down
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| Whole crew smoke down down down
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| If you ain’t with us you can ground ground ground
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiiigh
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh
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| We gonna get high get high get high get high get high
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh
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| Get high with me
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| Bizzare
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| I-94 man I’m flying I’m so high I can see Mt. Zion
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| Gordy smoke backwoods I smoke EZ widers
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| Ounce of Kush that should be on my rider
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| Blue dream I done crashed the rental
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| 250 fine I done lost my incidentals
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| Denver, Colorado the weed’s incredible
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| Please don’t give me no more edibles
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| Gordy
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| Sick in the mind hitting the lime green
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| Kicking some rhyme schemes
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| Bitches in line getting their thigh squeezed
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| Gimmie some kind weed look at my eyes bleed
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| I’m looking Chinese I am a fiend gimmie some hybreed
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| I’m feelin hyphy I should proceed
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| I am just 19 I am a fine being
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| Alright I’m lying I pull a knife it be a crime scene
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| I be so high we better put high beams
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| Nobody driving high speed
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| Puffing on pine tree nothing but fire weed
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| We about to smoke down down down
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| Light up and smoke down down down
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| Whole crew smoke loud down down
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| If you ain’t with us you can ground ground ground
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiiigh
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh
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| We gonna get high get high get high get high get high
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| We gonna get hiiiiiiiiiigh
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| Get high with me
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| G-Mo Skee
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| If you tryin to hit these grapes you gotta break bread
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| And bitch niggas better play dead if they straight edge
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| I’m in the hood like Wayne head
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| Smoking on an eighth of something that ain’t clinically safe to take in
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| Making gravity bongs out of a garbage bin
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| My lungs blacker than fucking Marvin the Martian’s skin
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| I’m on a chronic binge when I put a torch to this dab rig
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| I’ll probably barf again in front of all my friends |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get High , by - Twiztid. Song from the album Twiztid Presents: Year of the Sword, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп