GONE (2014)

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Rasquan Shabaka

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Gone
Open the window
It's hot like a pistol
The smoke filled the room like a bong

Hits full of Hindu
Keep green on the menu
Told all the mammals that I'm done

Smell of the fragrance
Leave kisses you tasting
You now know that that strains the one

Fri Fri

Lookin dreary eye
Lookin like he bout ta cry

Stoned
Call up my Shorty
She here by 4:20
She know that we bout to be blown

Smoke seep through walls and
The Neighbors be calling
They smelling it all in they homes

Morning to morning
You smoke if you yawning
Get ready cause we bout to go

Fly fly

Catch ah redder eye
Something like the sun in sky

Erbs in the blunt
Let it burn slow
No white girl
Don't deal with no snow
No molly
Listening to Miley
Listening to my girl talk about tattoos that's on her body while she smoke
She use to deal with them ski slopes
Aqua got her off
Now she down with the deep throat
Dutty gyal
Get her pearls
And then she roll another one
Flying with ah lion
She be saying that is hella fun
My Gas mask client
Finna make her lungs hella pump
Then she get quite
Cuz weed got her hella stumped
No speech
So high up
Woulda thought it was the nose bleeds
No controversy like kendall wit her pepsi
But we don't share with pigs
Cuz they hate where the sess be

Yaaa

They all wanna espy

Yaaaa

Tryna get awards like an espy

Yaaaaa

And my people get annoyed Cuz dem pest be

Yaaaaaah

Burn it up
Burn it up
Pass me the grinder
Vanilla dutch
Rasta always keep erbs in tuck
And when I get low I just call it up

That's to my door service

When they get the call

They already know the purpose

Bring the kinda green that get ya whole mind turning

And that thang stank like a ratchet girl twerking

When the Door opens
They scatter like roaches

Smoke is so potent

They move in slow motion

Go in they noses

Then they get the floatin

Use gas in my lungs

To blow on oppents

Woah

I'm just looking at the time yo

Don't know but I think it's bout time to

Go
Roll
Smoke
Blow
Bout time we get

On
Open the window
It's hot like a pistol
The smoke filled the room like a bong

Hits full of Hindu
Keep green on the menu
Told all the mammals that I'm done

Smell of the fragrance
Leave kisses you tasting
You now know that that strains the one

Fri Fri
Lookin dreary eye
Looking like he bout ta cry

Stone
Call up my Shorty She here by 4:20
She know that we bout to be

Blown
Smoke seep through walls and
The Neighbors be calling
They smelling it all in they

Homes
Morning to morning
You smoking if you yawning
Get ready cause we bout to go

Fly fly
Catch ah redder eye
Sumtin like the sun in sky

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