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Listening to my favorite cassettes, well I'm taking rips from crushed Percocet With little to no regrets As I sit here dealing with the hot and cold sweats my eyes start to blur Till all I see is silhouettes I'm too used to the effects You can tell I don't slur my alphabet I'm playing a game of Russian roulette As the opioids cause my mind to disconnect We all have our own vices, even if you consider yourself to be the nicest It doesn't mean well ever be in crisis, but if it so happens to be on the horizon Ominous consequences arises with problems Like Arthritis, Hepatitis, Rhinitis or Chronic Bronchitis An so much more its far from ever being righteous Its like a virus except it never goes away It lurks waiting for its prey in the darkness I been a victim but also a witness To the malicious dangerous intent of a vice that most would say They've done countless times without ever seeing any bad signs or vibes Your going to one day recognize as you start to realize Well you were stuck in your little world of fantasize paradise That you can so easily jeopardize, causing demise with no revive Its no surprise just utilize being alive, we only live for a short time Pick your vice and have a roll at the dice Listening to my favorite cassettes Well I'm taking rips from crushed Percocet, with little to no regrets As I sit here dealing with the hot and cold sweats my eyes start to blur Till all I see is silhouettes I'm too used to the effects You can tell I don't slur my alphabet I'm playing a game of Russian roulette As the opioids cause my mind to disconnect What brings me pure bliss and happiness is cannabis and watching the sun set Some would view this as someone they consider a menace or a threat One thing is I rather not be so stressed or feel like I'm half wrecked or helpless Constantly waking up, only getting half dressed You could say it helps my mind, instead of dealing with that mental illness Causing me to be constantly anxious Depleted of all my happiness Trekking in my mind through dark hazardous passage But were to accept That smoking cannabis is still considered in a lot of places scandalous?
Picture me rollin' in that bmdub Headed to the club Fresh out the Tyson fight Beamer all rimmed up Shinin' with the big homie five car caravan Ridin' shotgun put that chronic smoke in the air Me against the world is what I told my foes So it's me against the world til I poke them hos Leanin' out the window Flickin' ashes off the indo Throwin' up westside I see one of my kinfolk Put that blunt closer to my mouth cause only she knows I'm feelin' bad about that nigga we stomped out in the casino But fuck it, it's deathrow The big homie never told me that my next blow would be my fuckin' death blow Tell kadada I'm not ready I ain't even let my momma know I ain't got no kids I'm only twenty four Before I could let the smoke out niggas let twenty go The thirteen that hit the car went through the passenger door [Chorus: Latoya Williams] Never can say goodbye Never can say goodbye to my friends [x4] I love it when they call me big poppa I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa Look I got's ta catch the first thing smokin' the cali And hit one of my bitches in the valley Gotta call my nigga Sean Tell him reserve the don Tell him to get the chron and the teflon I think they trippin' off the homie gettin' shot But God bless his soul, Lord knows it wasn't pop or the mafia Kim tell cease get the fuckin' truck We 'bout to hit the Wolersheim district get fucked up Pop bad bottles son twist up the phillies I'm thinkin' bout tiana these niggas is lookin' silly If this was Brooklyn I would ump the nine milli But fuck it we to the truck roll a dutch we outta phillies Hop in the front seat of that dark green suburban Heard another car swervin' Gun shots closed my curtains Biggie [Chorus:] Layin' in this hospital bed with bronchitis I can't talk Walked myself in and all of a sudden I can't walk Iv's in my arm my wife Tomika at my legs Ruthless I mean records we got married on my death bed I can hear Jerry Heller in the hall But I could'nt Cube and Dr.
Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (to my friends) Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (to my friends) Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (to my friends) Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (I will always keep you near) Layin in this hospital bed with bronchitis, I can't talk Walked myself in and all of a sudden I can't walk IV's in my arm, my wife Tomica at my legs (Ruthless), I mean Records, we got married on my deathbed I could hear Jerry Heller in the hall But I couldn't hear Cube and Dr.
I left the house at 18 There No other way for me to make green Took a lot of bullshit but I'm disciplined My very first score I knew I had to flip a Benz uhh I did that showing off to my friends But they associates Bad association My Father was jealous Man maybe I exaggerated Didn't have Ls But the girl I dated did Police pulls me over as I dropped her off They let me go cause they knowing who the boss is Drove home cautious Nearly incarcerated feeling real and nauseous When I found out that my girl like girls I met another one to share my worlds White collar and the blue collar for the dolla When Big V had the old school Impala And Dank or Die came up I was G Black and I had to switch the name up Seven Tre got they name up more bounce G Stack in the glasshouse steak in every Last house I gave Money to my Dad through my big brother Sent em on a cruise cause a nigga love his mother Me and Dad fell out Hella early But forgive your kids before you buried Mend broken hearts and dry up tears No harm no foul Fabreeze years I can feel it coming in the air tonight Oh Lord I'm a quarter millionaire tonight Damn I'm way up in the air tonight I paid for all my Niggas airfare tonight Put yo bread away Drinks on me I knew we kneed dough like bakery We got it fold it put it in our pocket Cali Kush 4 20 zip lock it chronic Even though I had asthma and bronchitis Spark up lighters cuz I a Niggas is the tightest And everything I touch like Midas Turnt gold like my state of Riders Providers like N E R D Peace to Pharrell Skateboard P Yessir Flew to Burbank every star be there That got a name on a Hollywood Square Beverly Hills at Merv Griffins Me an LV did it way different Eggplant souffle banned faugua Goose liver pate an lobster Entourage thru the door but he came round Shook my hand brotha man met James Brown Yeah a BLACK Man livin good Went to living in the burbs from the fuckin hood Move back to the hood then Mom passed I stop Trappin in the hood and time passed Try to work but that shit didn't work Blackboard of Executives blackballed hurts Not rent a cars far from a Hertz Closed curtains Maybach in the Stonehurst
This shit is my destiny If you disrespectin' me I'mm tear that ass apart And I'm not talking about no lechery Treacherous, shark-infested waters Conjured from the marijuana Ganja, the chronic you puffin' got you gone off to Havana Sweatin' when you step to me like you stepped right into a sauna Bobbing like a buoy, bitch, welcome to my new disorder Sick shit, sick shit, why's it so cryptic?
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