Текст песни Mista Grimm f Warren G, G-Child, Nate Do - Indo Smoke
Mista Grimm f Warren G, G-Child, Nate Do - Indo Smoke слова песни
[G-Child]Hey, this is the G-Child, spaceketeersAre ya in the house baby, are ya in the houseYou know what I`m sayin, cuz its that timeFor you to kicks the funk online as we rewind, then it will combine [Mista Grimm]Smokin on the bud, feelin kinda highSippin on the gin, feelin kinda flyA Warren G production sits in the tape deckAs Mista Grimm raps over laps, don`t say shitJust, listen and recline for a spellPass the fat spliff back and forth (oh yeah)Stuck, unable to breathe through the ChronicCloud that somehow prevents me from installin fresh air [Warren G]Ahh, IndosmokePass me the joint so I can take a toke1 puff, 2 puff, 3 puff, 4 puff, 5 I`m feelin real highLeaning to the side in my muthafuckin rideWith the OG gangsta glideWoo!, hey now ya knowInhale, exhale with my flowBreakaway, come again like thisThe LB to the C two times to missCuz if you do, you break you get brokeMe and Mista G and the indosmoke ("smoke" x4 in background) Chorus: Nate Dogg (repeat 2x) ["Are you high yet?" (repeated in background)]Whatever you do muthafucka you betta not chokethis ain`t no stress, its the muthafuckin indo smoke [Mista Grimm]Fee, fi, foe, really doeI`m still smokin and sippin, talkin like a pimpFreakin, seekin new lands without transportCuz indo smoke is a man`s sportI never feel stressed and thats the realistJust a proper herb for my chronic illnessPlease, let me go on with my dayRelax with phat tracks and a real fat JOoh, I think I`m in loveAstounded from what it did sended me far aboveOn a fly cloke I can brag for daysYou can`t swim with GrimmBecause my tidal wave`s - highAnd that`s no joke Because Mista Grimm takes flight from the indo smoke ("smoke" 4x in background) Chorus x2 [Mista Grimm]Ignition to remission blast off through the cosMost of the voyage I enjoy is just a causeI sonic boom when I return back to earthBirth of a new rhyme will take no timeI`m prepared, papers and a lighter to provokeA comical scene to watch Mista Grimm chokeThen gain composure, compose a symphonyFrom C-H-R-O-N-I-C and Mista G mixed together nicelyCombining lick the linings vaulaA fat Chronic sack you can put in your jawH and R puff the stuff in ya lungsSmokin on the Chronic, gettin straight sprungStretched, taken to the extreme feelinDancin on the ceilin like Lionel If ya hear me on some vinylI break em till they can`t be brokeAs I soak, in da indo smoke ("smoke" 4x in background) [Nate Dogg]["Are you high yet?" (repeated in background)]Take a trip with Nate Dogg to the EastsideWe will show you wether our gangstas love to get highWe get high on every street in Long BeachSo don`t come to my hood thinkin` that you can save me Niggas from (?) foreign (?) land (?) wanna come to the East and reveal (?)I gotta viscious left hook and you`re damn right I will stealShots go out to my nigga Mista Grimm and you know Warren GI gotta nigga named Gangsta Rod, you know B-Tip you know meMy name is Nate D-O double G and I`m comin straight from the EastDon`t think you dont know where I`m from, I`m from 213 [Outro: G-Child]Yeah, you know what I`m sayin19 ninety muthafuckin 3 (hey)I got my muthafuckin niggaz in the house I got my nigga Mista Grimm in the house (uh, ah)I got my nigga B-Tip in the house (uh, ah)I got my nigga Nate Dogg in the house (uh, ah)I got my nigga Ricky Rod in the house (uh, ah)I got the nigga Butch in the house (uh, ah)I got my nigga Greg in the house (uh, ah)He`s engineering this, check it outYou know what I`m sayinLong Beach in the houseWe hooked up with some people from West CovinaMy nigga Mista Grimm, but you knowAin`t nothing but a G Thang, uh G Thang, but you don`t hear me though, yeahAre you high yet? (laugh) x2 Are ya high big baby?are ya high? (laugh) x2 Nigga I asked you is you high (I`m fucked up)I ain`t be gotten no women, nigga is you high, shit (I`m fucked up)Oh we can do this then, hey, let`s goits over big baby, hey