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It's time for 'Real Talk' with Bobby B |
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Attention young ladies, attention young ladies |
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Man homeboy's over here in the garage with 4 1000's |
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Powder nutrients growing in the dirt |
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Takin' 4 and a half months not even getting a full peak |
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Ya know, ya know, ya know. |
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In a room the size of a telephone booth |
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Using liquid nutrients, (buds swell rock, wool?) |
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One 1000 watt high pressure sodium |
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(kevorki?) buds the size of a fuckin' Volkswagen, |
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Ya know what I'm talkin' about, you do the math motherfucker. |
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What's up smokers? |
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Another suburban noize joint for you to pull on |
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Stoners Reeking Havoc |
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I'ma get you so high, I'ma make that ass fly. |
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Hit the bong, stand by |
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I'ma get you so high |
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Back up off me, I need room to puff |
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Fuck Babylon, man I can't get enough |
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I smoke, so I like it going down |
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We're all getting lifted cuz I just stole a pound |
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Two hits and pass, that's what Saint's yellin |
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Fuck that shit, I'm hittin till my mind's jelly |
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And when I'm done, I'll head to Flannagan's |
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To play some pool and that's with a couple friends |
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Grab a sack, it's off to a local park |
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Break out the bong, pack it tight and let it spark |
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Windows up so the bug's gettin fishbowled |
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And if you're in you can't escape the indo |
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Oh shit, it's gettin deep into my mind |
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I took 7 hits off that bud called kind |
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Close my eyes, my mind starts joggin |
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Here I go again, man, my mind's boggling |
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I'ma get you so high, mind boggling |
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I'ma make that ass fly, mind boggling |
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Hit the bong stand by, mind boggling |
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I'ma get you so high |
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Here I go reminiscing about the weekend |
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Takin time to remember where my shit has been |
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Dinner to dancing, fly girl romancing |
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Ballin with the homies, smoking buds and relaxin |
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(?) that shit is how I was smoking |
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Fuck this schwag weed, indo is what I'm tokin |
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Splif to my lips as I tilt my head back |
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Lookin like a mack cuz I'm down to blaze a sack |
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I said inhale, exhale, kottonmouth hits so I said 'that's swell' |
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Pass a tweak to the left, party busters set in |
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I need some fresh air cuz I'm high off that in |
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Walked towards the door but man I didn't get far |
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High kicked in, I took a seat at the bar |
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As I look into the sky and the air starts fogging |
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Here I go again, yo my mind's boggling |
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I'ma get you so high, mind boggling |
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I'ma make that ass fly, mind boggling |
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Hit the bong stand by, mind boggling |
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I'ma get you so high |
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Here I go getting deeper into my mind again |
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Thinking bout good times, smoking kind again |
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By myself so you say, am I a stoner or a loner |
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Man I can't cope with this lil hell that I'm livin in |
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I got family members fiending from the cocaine |
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And loved ones locked up in prison |
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That's why I'm bailin' ya'll, man fuck the system! |
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all the pressures of this life get me frustrated |
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So I reach for the bong so I can get faded |
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I blaze a bowl and it take me to another level |
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To escape the pain and all my life's trouble |
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Close my eyes, pray take the pain away |
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Ask the lord should I live to see another day |
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Rob Harris died, I guess this is one of life's little tests |
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...take a bullet to the chest |
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(Money can't buy me my?) first real true love, |
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died at 23, now she's waitin for me up above |
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Get the pipe, pack it tight, start hoggin |
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Here I go again motherfucker my mind's boggling |
