Project Pat
Project Pat - Up There songtekst
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[Hook(2x)] Up there up there Where we wanna be iz up there up there These trees'll get us up there up there them green leaves'll get us up there up there Where we wanna be iz up there up there [Krayzie Bone] Lost in smokin mighty reefer Nigga jus like Colt 45 it works every time Me and Three 6 Mafia we smoke and ride wit Hypnotize Minds Nigga roll it up and let's smoke one HEY! Did somebody say weed Nigga dats my fiya (fire) I luv it Puff it every day Shit if it wasn't for da rifa pleasin Easin my mind nigga I'd be wildin Talkin bout a nigga wit a attitude If I don't smoke then I ain't smilin I ain't eatin I ain't sleepin And I ain't fuckin wit no broads If I ain't weeded Can't let em stress my mind I'll get wit ya'll later when I get high Listen ssss Hear my brain as it fry I'm jus like a junky when he get his fix Nigga be relieved when I get my shit Ain't nuttin like dat Cali green Or dat Miami weed Prefer my trees no stem no seeds But you got good stress I'll take dat Smokin chokin ? but eyes wide open And I'm scopin while I'm tokin On dis potent shit I'm ready to roll it [Hook] [Project Pat] You know naturally I'm high Down in Memphis we smokin on dat light Dats goin keep you melo Bud goin have your eyez tight I dare any felo to smoke on dis all night You goin to have to tell yo friend to come and get cha Roll a blunt do and pass it to me mista If you fell you can't hang wit these ? Stay yo ass up off da hole you quit your guessin All you doin man iz ? and I'm restin To dis non cheba bullshit ypu stressin Tellin me to quit smokin dis green It jus calm me down to keep my game clean Man dis greenery iz made for inhalin Smoke go to my lungs then I'm sailin To a place where all you heard iz your vocab Project Pat I'm on dis track goin up there [Hook] Pass me da muthafuckin blunt man Hurry up or else somebodys gonna get sprayed Cough and choke on da weed iz jus what I've done I hit again and blow my niggaz a gun too You smoke wit Paul he'll tell you how we doin dis Itz not a day of smokin dank Dat I'm gonna miss We gettin high as a muthafucker ever seen us While chillin out on dat strip called orleans Me and one of my road dogz kicked it kinda tuff While I opened up da low key Me and dem folks ??? at da bottom where da damn hataz be And we partyin like some rock stars While we pullin ?? Ya'll wanna know what we was gettin high on It wuz dat goddamn funk Sat there kinda frozen Wit dem straws up to our noses Bought some ink to slow our rollin Bump some V's Ain't gonna speak on dis shit no mo So hit me once cuz it ain't no mo You shootin dat ? You betta watch yo dough I'm out of fire now holla hoe