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Come Smoke With Me 2

Fortay

Come Smoke With Me

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[Intro - Kurupt (Tha Dogg Pound)] Ain't nothing better than the present Smoking right here baby, on that bomb Fortay, Kers and SQZ, DAZ, Kurupt Young Gotti Ima tell you a little somethin' 'bout me nigga [Verse 1 - Kurupt (Tha Dogg Pound)] I'm a mystery, nigga I'm the mystery nigga I forever go down in the world of history, nigga Ask forever to be known as one of the greatest emcees, nigga Start baking and frying suckers; Rotisserie, nigga In the club with your bitch, and your bitches best friend! And the best friend of the sister, of your bitches ex-man! Nigga Gotti Xavier, Magneto, Texan, Mafioso, 40 Nickels, motherfucking X-Men Nigga smoking for eons, only those kush grown trees Smokin' and rollin', I'm on Fortay, Kerser and SQZ Super fly and Snoop LT and DAZ The way it s'possed to be Now come smoke with me [Chorus] x2 We just wanna, wanna, wanna smoke up all your weed We just love it, love it when that bitch is on me La, la, la, la, la, la x4 [Verse 2 - Daz Dillenger (Tha Dogg Pound)] I can't do without it Because I gotta have it Well if you wanna loan Ima tell you 'bout it You know it's Diggy Daz And yeah you know the name Ayo it's Dogg Pound Nigga you know the game I see you sonomatic This how we cut a static I tell you one, I tell you twice, yeah who the baddest? [?] You know I lit 'em up and let you know it's just dust You know we rollin' 'round, we crowding all you fools Nigga's your hottest sound? That shit ain't really cool You know I smoke heavy, overload blow out your motor It's 93 Octane, I run that ass over With them 3 Aussies, with them 2 Doggies You know we pop and get it crackin', yeah they all up on us You know I can't call it, but then I see it now See I'm the [?] went from yelling out Bow Wow! Fortay, Kerser, SQZ, DAZ Kurupt, yeah we do it we the DPG Fortay, Kers n Crew, SQZ, DAZ Kurupt, DPG, that how it s'possed to be [Verse 3 - SQZ] We tearing pages out the Bible and we rollin' them up The type of motherfuckers blazin' out the back of the bus We get of tap with you cunts Rock up with DAZ and Kurupt Come smoke with us Motherfucking straight damage your lungs Buds big as David Banner we he crackin' the shits South West Motherfucker dropping classical hits Middle finger in the air, straight grabbing my dick And feel my fist up on your chin if you ain't having my dick One hit and it's a coughing fit Doctor, Doctor need some oxygen Avoiding officers, we off again Any intersection, throwing off, throw imposter shit Mobbing in this take, what I hit? Wobble a bit Type of fly cunt to put a knob in your bitch It's that anonymous kid, to get you off of your tits Have you bush dancing around to co-robbery shit I co-operate and man I'm off my face and Crew always know I be often spaced Back 'em up, that's an occupation Smoke a lot with the foreign nation Smoking a ghost but I'm rappin' to save, maintain day to day with the maddest of strange Switch flows like you're racking your brain What you think that the habits have changed?! La, la, la, la, la, la x4 [Verse 4 - Kerser] Woke up 'bout 10am Fucked a bad bitch in a camper van Weed zipped up in sadie bags Top of the charts yeah I have to brag Get a cunt keen to stab you up Leave with your weed and Maxis brah What they gonna do when we rollin' up? Come smoke with me, got a bowl of buds If you ain't got weed, don't roll with me If you ain't got a bag, don't talk to me Should I admit that here? Yo probably not! Why'd they get mad when I dropped the S.C.O.T Album, how come me on valium, popped another 100 000 Wait, chop it up 'cos I got the bud Eyes so red when I rocked the club Sparking up weed on the fucking Qantas And I promise, never to stop this! Drop sick everytime I spit If you see me out, high as shit! Fact with rap; got a baggie dacked Try to spit this shit but your lagging lad And they all talk shit, us cunts are best We're sick, Kers One yeah the cunt is fresh Yeah I'm back for more Bitch stressed out now I have to score Hydro, Sticky, Orange Hairs I knows I be off my head Roll it up and light that shit Tell that slut to ride the dick When I rap they know it's me King Kers come and smoke with me - We out! [Chorus] x2 We just wanna, wanna, wanna smoke up all your weed We just love it, love it when that bitch is on me La, la, la, la, la, la x4 [Verse 5 - Fortay] Don't drink and drive Smoke and cruise Don't think that I'm high, better smoke me 2! Tell them bitches hold the line I ain't high rollin' but I'm rollin' high You can suck the dick, but don't touch the blunt Never loved a bitch, so fuck a cunt You wanna puff on this you can suck bud She said "Just one hit?" so I cuffed the slut I'm only joking, I'm only smoking That ho ok - No bones are broken! Remo got a sack of that This weed ain't for no cataracts Ain't brought in shops, see Fort as got Much option when it's bud choppin' Running out of weed the only time I've got a drug problem! These undercovers, these motherfuckers, approaching me like "Do you sell bro?" Dancing in the clubs the only time, you'll catch me moving elbows Light a chronic, hydroponic Hit it, than my boys will get it Sort of like a gang of sluts, I call this song a joint effort I'm rollin' weed, come smoke with me These broke bitches wanna smoke for free They blowin' O's, I'm blowin' P's, wanna toke than she better blow the D Forgive me father it it's wrong, I'm hittin' bongs - The Weed Sparker Stay in love with Mary Jane but bitch I ain't no Peter Parker! [Chorus] x2 We just wanna, wanna, wanna smoke up all your weed We just love it, love it when that bitch is on me La, la, la, la, la, la x4
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