Lyrics:
Modulate, and think of me
Home-brew genetic engineering
A little could cure your disease
I think you need a Halo
God knows I could use one for myself
There once was a witch named
Jennifer Starr
She got her cauldron out
And she began brewing some magnificent potions
Brew it up, Brew it up
Then
Dumpster diving with my crew
Exchanging cans for brew
Cus theres nothing else better to do
Cans for brew
Beer money
Cans for brew
Beer money
Hook
I can’t sleep
I gotta reach my brews in these streets
Can’t eat
Cause i know it’s skin deep
I can’t sleep
So many cried in these streets
I
Whether it's night, whether it's day
I'ma come through, Baby O keep that low-low
Ridin' 'round with my brew
I'm bumpin' my shit
I'm feelin' so
hear
Every day doing our thing
That's how it goes
Sitting back kicking to the flow
Getting girls and rolling in nice rides
Sipping hella brew and all
szajs
Odlatuje z tym jak Tesla
Moja ulica jest ciągle piękna
Może i trafię do piekła
Ale będę miał kolorowe wspomnienia
Prawa ręka lewa brew jebs, jebs,
a brew
Kingdom steppin
I'm sure they prolly'
Thinking I'm a fool
But I tool'
I cannot
Always be cool
But I keep on
Blessing
On my brews
Drinking
Smoothies
Brew
brew frost
brew fraust miche
Brew
brew frost
brau fraust miche
organic
they pull on a long strand of it
live on the wrong planet
they simply
Black cats and witch hats and jack o lanterns twinkling
Spooky ghosts and black bats got my spine a tingling
Witches round a cauldron stirring a brew
Heyy
Yuh
It's smashed
Reppin' the fuckin' 902
I'm from the 902
Pour me a brew
Ya'll get your style from us
Don't get ours from you
902
Speedy in
ABBA is my trainer imma win this battle
Pulling out these scripts Jeff Hardy with the ladder
When them Brews come through everybody stop the chatter
Huh
Late night 12 O'clock
Sipping brew buzzing out
In the whip bad chick
Love it when we thuggin thuggin
Late night 12Oclock
Sipping brew buzzing out
In
mouth bout me
The prodigal returns
But I'm back with a smile
Like cheese
The kid smooth
Smooth drinking all brew
Shit
Could've been in tombs
Could've been
the storm you brew
You pushed me to the plank and
I felt my body sink and
Against all odds I pulled through
VERSE:
If I squirm your grasp tightens
se karte rehta cheeze brew main
Pire woods pack
Jaate nahi ab hood back
Khudke ghar mein jab wo puche kidhar stu' at
Aati rehti cheeze phir bhi vision
Yeah
Uh
Ha
On the cool on the cool
Yeah
Uh
Look
Ha
Get acquainted cause it’s long overdue
That I’m given you the flavor that they never could brew
a fuckin' mess!
I head into the kitchen to get another brew
Now into the garage I got some smokin' to do!
One brew for you, One for Me...
Another round
til I'm right in front of you
Working in the shadows cooking up my witches brew
You can't see the scars when they're covered with tattoos
Better run
Mmm, he want a sip of the witches brew
He took a sip, didn't know what to do
Like, like, he took a sip, didn't know what to do
Like, mmm, he took
Stolen car
Touch me in
Powder brew
Megabucks
You're a star
Blu Tac dog
Stolen car
Cabinet
Painted blue
One more snack
Powder brew
Megabucks
You're
0:03 Houston I think we have a problem
0:05 You don't want to see them spend the Bin with them choppers
0:06 Brew slide around in the coupe with no
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This, I'm claiming six, time to fix, all these thoughts, the mood
Then it click, we running shit, as I make up a bonus brew
This is for the heights,
to brew
Numb the pain and tell them that's the truth
With the stains that leave us sick and bruised
Brain wash the kids before their youth
Take their souls
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