Текст песни Eligh - Chronic, слова песни Eligh

Текст песни Eligh - Chronic

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INTRO[Laughing][Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke][Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up][Herb][Take a hit][California marijuana][Smoke a lot ??????]CHORUS X 2 [Eligh]It`s the chronicMarijuanaI think I want a hitTake a trip, a sip of bombCome alongIt`s just an herbMind`s eye opened wideCome insideNo need to hide[Eligh]It`s just the chronicChronic momentIt`s like the omenGivin` birth inside your chestInvest some time in knowing what the herb can do to a man`s soulWhen inhaled it takes the rest, he`s impaledIt`ll leave a person on top of a telephone pole with Hekyll and JekyllI know many men who have sold the secret medium my wayI light that bowl and lose control of tracks constructed by the conductorNever stuck in a permanent high I float around my wayWings and things help me to the next plateau I goWay too intense with dense ideas I never changeI flow rivers of ancient, teleportations sent to the nationVis-а-vis via satellite, ear to ear from here to thereThey feel the beat Don`t be shyI`m really a quiet guyJust try!Look what it does for an introvertI flirt with Mary Jane and burn her body for the feeling in a pipeI won`t complainMarijuanaI think I need a hitI take a trip, a sip of bombCome alongIt`s just an herbMind`s eye opened wideCome insideNo need to hide[CHORUS]It`s just aCrowded room full of people having tripped out conversationsNo one`s up to getting over the edgeThat last hit dropped the eggs from my basketNow I`m asking"Dude, let`s let`s go outside real quick""Man, what`s wrong with you, man?""Man let`s just go outside real quick. Fuck it. I`m fucked up, dude.""Aight. Aight" [Paranoid. Paranoid] [Go outside real quick. Gooutside real quick.]"Let`s go smoke."Paranoid, pacing outside, waiting for a cigarette to bring down my highBeware, boy, the one drunk punkHey I can ??? with endurance, when he talks he doesn`t give a fuckSwing low, I crouch down belowShould have left the last hit to the homie with the toleranceMary Jane`s the bitch they pitch when slangin` bags for back supportBarely sane I hand them twenty, that`ll be plentyRelax and sport that sack in the backWhen the show`s in progress my heart`s pressed against my chestAnd the mic`s in hand I bite my bottom lip and watch them tripI`m ripped![What`re they sayin`?][Pass the blunt to the left-hand side. Pass the blunt to theleft-hand side. Pass the blunt to the left-hand side.][Roll it in the ??? Roll it in the ??? Roll it in the ??? Blow it outthe ???] X 2Open mind, open lungs, open eyes, open handsTo hold the bowl, hold for the urnTurn to ashes and urnEarn your keep, or Mary won`t have nowhere to sleepThere`s something about Mary I can`t seem to keepStick to the beats of the midnight hoursSmokin` a bowl before I goIn slo-mo creepin` around the bendNot a snake in the grass so I fiend for greenCall me a fan with a hand on the pipeWho like the smell, what the hellLike`s the felling, what you dealin`?[Marijuana][CHORUS] X 2It`s just the chronic[Marijuana][Smoke some green]

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