Tash
Tash - Smokefest 1999 songtekst
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[tash] Smoke this blunt Yoeverybody grab a seatwelcome to smoke fest '99 I'm glad you all could make it As you can see admission was free this smoke fest this year All the weed you see is freebut the blunts cost sixty bucks baby (sixty bucks? ? !!) CatashtrapheI shoot it throughdipped in twenty-four karats If y'all niggas don't feel methen I blame it on your parents Cuz tash fuck it updon't twist it up wit luck My style is cold like I bought it off the icecream truck Listen heretash be crashin niggas wit my beer Tash be partied down as fuck swingin off the chandelier Tash be heretash be there Tash be everywhere it's poppin I'm here to let you know fuckin wit me's not an option Cuz tash is my nametash'll start it wit a bang Tash'll end it wit a *gun shots* that's not the same thing Tash'll split your frametash swings like gold chains I be rollin wit king tand we all in the same game But enough about catashlet's talk about some skrill You know it's bout to pop if likwit crew is on the bill You can ask my nigga phil how real this isthe weed Smoke fest '99 burn something to the beat *tash in background* Damn many'all came all the way from whereman? "all the way from mobilealabama." Oh yeahyou came to smoke some blunt? "yessirwe came to smoke some blunts wit you baby." Smokesmoke fest time [big boi] Yeah yeah yeah I was lookin to get my skull blowed up like kid dynamtie The time is right Be ridin the track so fiercely that it seems I'm already high tonight But I'm not though just on them black & mild's And people thinkin I'm the wild one cuz I be flippin And rippin the track and verbally attackin on yo' style for fun Higher soul but to please myself I gotta be composin that fly shit And you notifying alkaholiks daily So punk mufucker you better dub bitch What do you need boyrap and some my boys are still in the trap I mean the dope spotbut the slangin got my snappin like the rope hot I can be the player you wanna bust wit Or nigga you don't even wanna go fuck wit Or nup wityou suck dickso why you all up on my nuts quick I hold the microphone and that's wit a vice grip Really tightlyand I'm keepin the words crystal clear So you gon' correct when you try to bite thee Very nicelyaquemini my nigganot a pisces But I likelygon' fetch a sack of that green stuff While I write gyeah yeah right [dre] Yeahcheck this out yeah Hard lifenow picture this A nigga in jailrappin while his folk in the next cell Tappin wit some spoonswe do rank the boom boom Fresh off a planet wit sand dunes and maroon moons Soakin wet woundstitty tanglin tunes Musty under armssoul shlong charm Bump off in the drumsrhythm on the one Stankonious under smellin where I'm comin from son The day you bone is when you start to die The time in between us will mean the mostI toast my high Shit gets so badI know it make you wanna cry But suck it upbutton upgo ahead and do your thing For I'm already high Smokesmoke fest time [phil the agony] Yo yo yo Whenever I'm writingyou can call me philly titan Receiting to you an interview like phil donahue Me and my crewtranslate los angeles Scandalouslike watergate Phil on the breakphil on the break Phil/fill in the blankit feels bad like gettin shanked File up your taxesI'm writin exact on my axis From my head down to my air max's Phil waxes and relaxs Phil also fills up mental food up in your ? deadly gases? My name is jason when I fill out my application To the nationniggas is gonna get in filled what they facin Phil/feel the rationphil/feel the adrenaline I penetrate like penicillinniggas be like "phil is illin!" Phil is willin and ready Phil is raw like eddie Phil be cuttin up like machetes and confetti Deadlyphil/feel the pain when I walk through the rain Niggas be like "he sayin phil againphil againphil again" Smokesmoke fest time [tash] Hey hey hey Peace rap worldI'd like to make a special announcement right about now We have a special guest that just stepped in the house You know this manhe the smokiest cat in rap music He goes by the name of the doctor greenthumbsmoke em out [b-real] Now I berollin and smokin And holdin the golden sack When my lungs be gettin swollenhittin the bong foldin For chronic ironicgrowin the hydroponic We got itrobotic hits you on melodic tricks of sonic Smoke festexpandin your chest Buddah bless bestfor you to step back cuz your lyrics are like cess weed Yes indeedthe session you need to retrieve it It's ten niggas in a circle smokin a spliffbelieve it Retrieve itover the countercan you conceive it I give you doctor greenthumb digitsdon't repeat it The brew crew and the buddah masters together Gettin you higher and fuckin you up that much faster Six sacksblunt leafspipes and bong-bowls All be gettin smoked at the buddah head shows Excuse me if it seems too complicated The herb I hold is platinum while yours is nickel plated Let me mash outI'm breakin the stash outthe hash out I roll into the studio and smoke my nigga tash out Wit that doctor greenthumb shitknow what I mean? Smokesmoke fest time