Lyrics:
di chronic till mi finger dem stuck 2gether wit all a di gum.
Mi a wipe down the bullet and a load the clip while you a gwan, oil up the gun.
Mi
Getting blazed Erryday like a Rasta
Aye Hey
We getting high high
My Nigga more Fiah Yeah Man
We getting high in other word's
We getting by blunt after blunt
And mountains
I am surounded by boundaries
I am far away
I am far away
Living in a third world country
Man use di polytricks to run we
I see di murderers ah run
Of Hyphie Man Is Thizzin, Sniffin Lines
Im In Da Buildin And Im Feelin Like Yeeeeeeee!!!
R.I.P. To Da Mac D-R-E
So Don't, Dont Stop, Keep It Goin (Keep It
choose to be free
Chronic if you not used to me I swerve I speed
I hurry lines serve while I burn blunts
To the third degree I got certainty I'm worthy
through your speakers
Into/enter your ear, end up in paragraphs
Tellin' your man of what you hear
'cause, spit it I often roll it tighter than chronic
Watchin' as the cops pass by
Smokin' fire homey I ain't lyin'
Who the man from Long Beach, California to Japan
Rockin' like wonder MC homey without a band
Iyah
Defeating wicked man JahJah burn di hatta fyah
Fi some ting dem can't take from Iyah
Some a never alta but some a passing over
Show love and your
head and coppa from di
Smith and Wess turn mix
Like how spliff burn lips
So yuh skin burn quick
Quarter dozen hollow tip from
Outta Earthworm clip
Bury
the motherfucker burn
Burn motherfucker
Burn
Howls in a city
Surrounded by no love
And all you see
Is the fucking wolves
What a wolf do
He go woof woof and a wofoo
Smif-N-Wessun
Puttin likkle yout's in a military state of mind
Dangerous like chronic and yard when combined
Cocoa Brovaz 'pon de borderline
Test de sound
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
Yeah. yall no what it is .
its anudda 1 of dose . yes !
Man its ya boy wiz khalifa man.lets do it . yo ! uhh
im kinda hot now money gettin longer
You see, you know what dem say.
Ah every Man ah him reflection
But sometimes it feels like refraction.
you feel what me say.
Look inna di mirror
fya have to burn/ They think
I'm crazy/ But di children have to learn/ They think
I'm crazy/ Wow, wow, oh
[Capleton]
Rakaa tell dem seh fi bun dem, bun
the last rites
Old glory
No glory
Im a dead man reborn
Living blind in a blindfold
Look at me, im the reason for your pain, hurt, ache, sting, chronic
Aunties, backyard that's the chronic
I been havin' more candy than a pinata, more cake than Betty Crocker
Get on the horn and hit me on my locker, 'cause
the wind when I flow to this song
Cause a riot like Kaiser like that then I'm gone
I bring the fire burn it down to the ground
Think
just some dogs
[Method Man]
By any means necessary, it's on
B****, your f***ing with a dog, all I want to do is bury some bones
Take a piss
"Evil lurks in the mind of a madman"
Kill 'em off like dis, biddy bah bah- bye bye
S-P-IC-E-1, dem say "Hi!"m Born I I Die
Blaow!
Kill 'em off like
Rain or shine
Ima leave with mine
But for the ladies in attendance
I don't leave their mind
I might leave they man salty
Need tequila and lime
You
wrong
Gotta get my point across it's been way too long
By any means necessary got nothing to lose
Make beats, burn trees, while we playing the blues
All
mallets
Fly your whole cabbage to Paris
The black Pat Garrett, karats on Donna Karans
Guys die tryin' to drive the McLaren
Islamic, burn chronic out
Boogey Man
Manic mad musician, maker of noise
That's jocked, by your homeboys
I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest shepherd around
I was
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