Текст песни Trick Daddy f Mystikal - Book of Thugs
Trick Daddy f Mystikal - Book of Thugs слова песни
(Trick Daddy inhaling)Mystikal the joint on you nigga, hit this shit hereMystikal:I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya`ll smoke down yo` wayThat bitch there smell dirty dirty, that bitch filthyTrick:It ain`t gone kill you niggaMystikal:Say dog I smoke that, I smoke chronic, you need to stopChorus:I tryin` to stop smokin`, smokin`, smokin`I tryin` to stop smokin`, but naw I don`t think soI tryin` to stop smokin` (I`m tryin`), smokin` (I`m tryin`), smokin` (I`m tryin`)I tryin` to stop smokin`, but naw I don`t think soVerse 1: (Trick Daddy)This time I had to get physical,so I went and got that nigga (MYSTIKAL)He was like (hombre), I say I got pounds in this bitch to blowSmoke like it`s yo`s, nigga we`ll go get some mo`I know this dread named Fred next do` and I`m hitting` his hoGot damn it, I`m BLOWEDBehind the wheel and I can`t even see the roadDone smoked fo` Joe`s and got three mo` already rolledI shouldn`t drive my shit when I`m high, I might tear it upShit got my eyes all red up, nigga can`t even hold they head upGot my brain waves, elevating in a dazeBut I ain`t afraid cause I now see life from so many waysDone smoked up so many j`sBeen high for so many daysSo many ??? broke down and we roll with brown weed for days, hay, hayChorus (repeat 4x)I`m tryin` to stop smokin` (I`m tryin`), smokin` (I`m tryin`), smokin` (I`m tryin`)I`m tryin` to stop smokin`, but naw I don`t think so(Train effects)Verse 2: MystikalI be puffing like a choo-choo trainNigga with the bonafied smokers on my teamI got the urge for light green,the same way a fiend crave for ice creamSmoke that, what track that, shit we ain`t rollin` to be looking atSo much smoke becoming out the windowbitches in the next car saying daddy what thatWe be smoking on the green,give me fifty dollar ??? I be coming in the hoodBut you ain`t got to worry `bout catching no motherfucking headacheunder stress I be smoking on the good shitNo matter where I`m at, in a ride or at home in the studio writingHold ya breathe if you can`t take it,Cause if ya with me and I got motherfucker I`m lightin`Not trying to say I`m no hype,but after killing `gars then I know I be tightAnd I been smoking all motherfucking dayAnd I`m bout to smoking for the rest of the nightThat`s why my chest be hurting and I sleep so muchand I can`t remember shitI went to the emergency room already, I think I better quitChorus (repeat 4x)Mystikal & Trick Daddy: (talking)Chorus comes back in till fade