The Beatnuts
The Beatnuts - Puffin' On A Cloud songtekst
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The Beatnuts are the bomb-diggy Uhm yeah, uhm yeah, oh yeahhh [Psycho Les] Rolling over the GW, on the west side you on the way to the buddah spot And all of a sudden you start hearing these little voices in your head like yo? What the fuck is this? [Chorus] Puffin' on a cloud feelin' high Happens every time whenever I'm with my guy Trippin' on love and it feels so good I can't help myself and I wouldn't if I could [Psycho Les] Off to the Pocono's with a couple hoes In high heels with open toes Blowing smoke out my broken nose Bent at the cafe like smoking Joe Ask me if I'm choking no! I'm seriously bout it like MP I'm a shout it Come early and rout it cause it's gonna be crowded Hold on to your honey (why?) we all about it When we start that puffin' watch the place get cloudy you can't breathe After the show honey screaming Les you can't leave But I gotta, so I grab my main squeeze And bounce to the telly to drink and blaze trees [Chorus] Puffin' on a cloud feelin' high Happens every time whenever I'm with my guy Trippin on love and it feels so good I can't help myself and I wouldn't if I could [Juju] Yeah, I only fuck around with you cause the rest would tell You know you love it plus we do it in the best hotels Ain't nothing like them niggaz you had You be sad, Ju the nigga you could never introduce to your dad Nobody keep it realer then you that's so true Body any man who dares to put his hands on you Expense paid vacation for two surprise boo Make you scream like a gypsy when I'm putting it through Leave it swollen go tell all your friends Ju is holding Guaranteed to make honey nut my shit is golden Never folding like twenty boxes of trojans Hard like an iceberg honey thinking it's frozen Make you get sweaty and hot ready or not Laying up in telly's with plenty of pot Dru Hill don't know what I got they better stop [Chorus] Puffin' on a cloud feelin' high Happens every time whenever I'm with my guy Trippin on love and it feels so good I can't help myself and I wouldn't if I could Puffin' on a cloud feelin' high Happens every time whenever I'm with my guy Trippin on love and it feels so good I can't help myself and I wouldn't if I could [Psycho Les] When the beat thumps it makes the gold on your neck vibrate Surprise the tri-state unexpected like a blind date Crime rate goes up every time we drop We can't be stopped every time we chop beats like a meat shop I know we gotta reach y'all since you can't reach us through dis-connected beepers I'm a monster for music so prepare for a creator double feature Take a seat I'm gonna teach y'all Take notes forget them crystal clowns Beatnuts baby a real hip-hop sound Refresh your memory with a Psycho Les melody Yo what the fuck you telling me? What the fuck you selling me? I only cop it if it's that potent thing grown in Poland springs And one very very important thing Always quality and not quantity Unless it's not the hy-drilly and naturally better look out faggot [Chorus] Puffin' on a cloud feelin' high Happens every time whenever I'm with my guy Trippin on love and it feels so good I can't help myself and I wouldn't if I could