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O.C. and Buckwild

Burn Me Slow

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Текст песни O.C. and Buckwild - Burn Me Slow

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Check it out, it takes skill y`all, for them to fill y`allAnd in the end it`s dollar dollar dollar bill y`allSo long I awaited, in the end you contemplatedNow O.C. cuts the highly anticipatedForget all the braggadocio shit you hearSay more voices in the air while I refresh in the air, wordThought that I was gone, huh, temporary setbackMade me analyze what I do, and be the best atGusto, I got it on lock, a sack of marijuanaBeing sold by the dreads, I got the good stuffInhale on it, smell the aroma blessedLet it comatose ya, I`m feeling a rush, well you`re supposed toMold me, toke me, hold me in for five secondsThen exhale, then maybe you can tell if I`m potentSee font to leave it, a cheeba cheeba cheebaLike coated with honey base, kill the taste, burn me slow Drag on me, yeah, just as long as you can pull it Now shotgun, cause I be number one with a bullet Who got some? The second hand smoke`s in the air Contact, oh my, I`m a get you so highDrag on my words like an herb from a peace pipeBut extra mash out, I sprinkle hashish on the micThen pop a top on a Guiness giving me cloutSome say it give a stiff one, shorty ask did I drink a stoutThe mind mix like Heinie and sensimillaThis goes to my niggas in and outside of MedinaMy chariot carries me to thorough boroughsPuffing the underground trail, traying to escape like HarrietIt don`t make sense but it makes centsDollars and cents, making the last couple of lines too denseSo when you see me rocking a party like Reggae SunplashDon`t bust shots, son, my face to your man and give a shotgun Burn me slow, drag on me as long as you can pull it Now shotgun, cause I be number one with a bullet Who got some? The second hand smoke`s in the air Contact, oh my, I`m a get you so high (Repeat 2x)So while you`re lining your L`s, unwind ya high buddah blessedSome charm, taking you to a higher place of praiseSoaking in, opening the chamber in your mind you`re focusingI wrote this in a mindstate of cheeba essenceBuckwild, beating your eardrums with Thai sticksLike tapping bags of weed, he tapping snares and kicksWhat? To the dick and you don`t quitRoll up that O.C. sack and then spark that shitit`s all love baby, twist me tight and then kiss mePull on me slow so I burn nice and gently *inhales*Drag it, puff the magic, lavish itMake me a routine smoke, like a bad habitMeant to be in this game, play out our roleTo manage this beat, I keep growing mad like canibus Burn me slow, drag on me as long as you can pull it Now shotgun, cause I be number one with a bullet Who got some? The second hand smoke`s in the air Contact, oh my, I`m a get you so high (Repeat 2x)

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