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Always Remember

Blood or Whiskey

Blood Or Whiskey

1996

life had begun
My old father grabbed my hand I can still recall his words
He said be sure to never trust a hippy son
When the sun goes down I won't

Refr: 
 You can never ever trust a hippy

Designer never touch the floor
She got one already
Two just evens the score
Ah

Hippy hippy hippy
My girl she so Trendy
She loves Gucci Fendi
She loves Gucci

Happy Hippy Hut

Skyhooks

The Collection

1998

some Jasmine tea
Read Kerouac and Ginsberg
And trip on poetry

Yeah we live our lives in a hippy hut
Our front door is never shut
There's love

All my n****s with me
We be Brooklyn Hippies
Rolling up that sticky
Keep it super trippy
All my n****s with me
We be Brooklyn Hippies
Blow it by

on to better things
You could say that I ain't got the flow cause I'm Hippy and I'm singing
Trust me I could body anything
Probably wondering what I'm

don't know why
You never bleed
And I don't know why
You've never seen me
Come alive again
Come alive again

Christian Hippies
(Walkin' down on you)

equal illegal substance
I knew that I shouldn't touched it
Universe is gettin' justice
Everybody sayin': "trust us"

Hippy Hippy
Posters drippy
I'm too

(Q, Soul, Q) hah, hah

Omega
Black Hippy came through to switch flavors
(Ugh) wake and bake, no taters
Pa pass me the ketchup
I'll homestyle fry 'em

Hippy?!"

Now I’m never goin to sleep again
Let’s turn this to a never ending evening
"Pants below his ass how did he get in?"
Good karma, I’m

pickle
Take a dog off the leash, sick 'em
They don't want smoke with me, listen
I'm a city OG, Hippy
They call me Hippy, I'm really a jerk
I'm bout to blow

Payne on his TV..
Man, nigga, fuck Payne, nigga
Motherfuckin' Payne, nigga. Talk to me about no motherfuckin' Payne, nigga
Fuck you

City full of hippies

I don't want smoke no more 
I don't want no drama
I'm hippy, hippy, hippy, hippy
This a no smoke zone 
A no smoke zone
Like Disney, Disney, Disney,

In a lonely city
Loftin like a hippy 
In a lonely city
Movin like a gypsy
In a lonely city
Loftin like a hippy 
In a lonely city
Movin like a fucking

killas, drug dealers (Trappers)
I don't get in pictures if it's more than three niggas (Uhn uh)
I can't trust a akhee if he never pray wit us (Kaafir)
If

I deliver the meaning
Of a rap god
Swear I'm never leaving
Trust
Get the red strobes
Lets start being
No more hiding
All that energy you feeling
Come

barsin'

See
We're hittin' targets
Causin' carnage
And we barely four bars in

Dark Hippies
A few fellas
Truth tellers
With new shellers

With flames in our

Back flip 
How im flipping 
With this shii
Putting 
Work
Never slippin
Not a bit
Yea you heard
Im a certified banger
Slanger 
Kasi hood boy
Steady

Ayo Dogg can you give some of that shit
To go a little something like
Herb is a plant

We live by the motto
There you know, Dank we trust
It’s

Hippy's Son

Dirty Pretty Things

Romance at Short Notice

2008

I am a hippy's son
I'm into porn and guns, I'm virile, fertile
I scream when I come
Related to you all by 6 degrees

I am a fire sign
I've

Dark side of religion, pardon the name
Docile depiction, pre-conditioned the frame
You know I'm a hippy I'm busy fighting the urge
We never wonder

Stop Smiling

The Vandals

Quickening

1996

see how you are? - I'll never trust a happy man - Never trust a happy man - The stupid - fucking hippies - too stoned to see - their lives are fucked -

Hippy Era living we establishing, if i want i can get it nothing half of it
I want the whole thing (Yes)
Bought a couple rounds, and I'm down to smoke

Yeah, mad as a bitch uh
I done had it with this shit uh
You think I trust women? Shit don't work for me
The one that hurt me most really gave birth