Lyrics:
away, can you see my red light?
It's waiting to turn green
'Cause I feel so isolated without you
I can't play a happy tune on my own, so stay by my
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when the rob me
Put another contract
We safe
Ruff Water Wild Waves
Got a Tuff Wall to Tall
Waters High Time When The Devil Rides
Wild Water at High Tide a Ruff Ride
You Really Scared Go
benefit's?
Rich girls with Bimmers and
Country club memberships
Yeah, where playing golf is a hobby
Where the grass is green and
The culture is snobby
When she
place to be
They got green grass and they got high tides and it sure looks good to me
There's a gator in the bushes, he's calling my name
Saying come
the whole team gettin' real high
That's Team Green baby, you know just what we need
Crack a fatty Hamm's 'n' smoke some purple ass weed
Italian made, you know
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
on the other side
Ay
The grass is green
Waiting patiently while sitting by a maple tree
The branches reach for the sky growing graceful
All praises to the most
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like
green grass and they got high tides and sure looks good to me.
There's a gator in the bushes, he's calling my name.
Saying come on boy, you better make
The wind carries melodies he left behind listen in
These the kind of rhymes that you'd find on a high tide
Glide out your pie as you try'n drink the salt
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
Green grass and high tides
Are rolling through the night
Moonshine so bright, reflecting, pools of light
Sweet air flows by and I breathe, in it all
from a Mapco
Green from where the grass grows
Moving at the speed of tide
Breezing easy as a beach kite
Let the days roll by I'm
Still on summer time
I
the green, green,green
Turtle
In the forest, on the grass
The little turtle and the moon
Who'd trade it in for the morning-bell
That makes time leave so
I ain't all of me without you
Now I wish that I could slow it down before it all flew by
The grass green but all of the fence too high
My last dream I
I watch the smoke of my cigarette fade away
Just lyin' here in the green grass, enjoyin' my day
Starin' the clouds in the sky fade away
Still lyin'
Group no name ain't nothing to fuck with
I turn the tide like I'm Moses
I got influence you got nothing
Now come on
I'm wet I make buckets
The slumps
smoking dope, nigga
Smoking dope (splash)
Smoking dope, smoking dope
Red lights, yellow lights, green lights
All I see is crazy things
Bad bitches in my
a skull and crossbones
A full moon, that's right
Green grass, good life
Just waitin' on high tide
And beer can chicken
Just look at this life that we've
by day they try to deceive the people
In so many ways
I hold on, oh
I hold on, oh
I hold on, oh
I hold on, oh
High tide or low nah let Jah go
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