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Текст песни Keith Murray - High as Hell

Keith Murray - High as Hell слова песни

Phase oneI grab the Henny and twist the topGuzzle it that`s when the reaction startsI split the chalk with the dutchHad the hash in the greenery, then the L get sparkedKeith Murray`s never smokin on babithNiggas give me dirt and I throw it in the garbageActual facts, writin exact, sacks of African BlackI smoke two back to backI smoke so much I choke out fire alarmsWith the towel under the door feel the effect of the barPut Visine in my eyes so no one can tellLooked in the mirror, said to myself yo you high as hellI inhale a gray smoke full of tramGet 3-Dimensional visions like CD-ROMInahle it through your mouth, freeze like you frozeThen *blowing sound*, blow it out yo noseCHORUS: Repeat lines 11-14 2XMe and the Funk Doctor Spot up top on the hopBlock two big jig hot shots coppin motsSeasons slice precise, ice `n` tightsChickenheads that circle the block twiceIf you chokin then pass cuz it`s not a gameBitches hit my blunts and never feel the sameThey start actin strange and kinda eroticI try to tell her you aint nothin bout no chronicAhh drats I think I`ll take a long walkAnd light a fat one up for the sargeant general of New YorkWho determine gettin lifted kill brain cells maybeIf it wasn`t for weed, niggas would be goin crazySo smell it from afar, comin from the barOr rushin out when I open up the car doorWhether home or party in a bag or a jarPut that lah in the air and represent with a stand formCHORUS 2XI`m not sayin I`ma a pothead, cuz I`m notI`m just sayin that I smoke alotCatch me in V.I.P. smokin with Dennis ScottOr after the show in the parkin lotI only buy weed from a selective fewCuz niggas is wicked and they will get youI ran outta blunts got some paper from your motherShe had extra weed so we rolled anotherNo doubt, I hear you outBefore I roll my L, I think the cancer part outI`ma kite cuz I missed the buddah spot before the flightAnd damn we gon be away for like 12 nightsSo here I am in Amsterdam gettin high againYou know what, come to think of it, yo, I`d love a HeinekenInhale it through your mouth, freeze like you frozeThen *blowing sound* blow it out yo noseCHORUS

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