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{Verse 1:}Before I set it off and show what I'm gonna do to yaPossess the bomb chocolate from off Lynden and UticaMy real live niggas in the place and no queenWave your splif high sonFuck the bullshitWhen your arms are openMy palms release the bombReviving the alarmMy word is bondScream at niggas through the intercomUp to date, let's roller skateYo my whole squad smoking aint straight unless we smoking ateightHigh rate, I always produce the potionWeed smoking got me moving slow motion like we floatin onrelax oceanAll my peeps who feel highDont want you darkin shades, there's to much smoke up inyour eyeKeep it swingin listen to all of my bells ringinMy get high has niggas wantin to start singinAnd this goes out to those that smoke out the bongAnd all my bitches in the place who roll they own drawsLetras de canciones{Chorus: repeat 2X}Buy a nickel bagSmoke a little lyeGet high tonightGet high tonight{Verse 2:}Yo, bounce back you just caught the contact african blackoverreactChargeI'm bout to bench the whole wack must interact on everytrackBlow this spot down niggas break fool and smoke across theworld almanacMy sons that don't smoke and get highdrinkin Cognac, Hennesey, Cristal but waitWhat's goin on with dat?With the deal done sometimes I sip Jamaican white rumTaste with a little milk, I know y'all niggas want someRepresent where you from needing some tic tacs and gumSo a nigga breath don't blahhh!Get high, then i get flyWhen i be shopping at the atriumSmoking in the center of Yankee stadiumStand strong, yes we rock on and onThe Flipmode stamps all of my songsThey get a place them niggas must perfromSmoke till your brain frySo high you can't open your eyeMy niggas need to just{Chorus 5X} From Letras Mania