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.it got the 217 fish-bowld.
you can smell my introduction when i ripp my bong
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Genre
Beats Rap
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Peak #3,084
Peak in subgenre #1,026
Author
Joey Drugsta
Rights
Chea Records
Uploaded
November 02, 2005
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Chorus (2x) More T-H-C then blood in my system ( system ) More B-U-D then lungs, i can list'em ( list'em ) The D-E-A fucks, well i tricked'em ( tricked'em ) Police on my ass so i tripped'em ( tripped'em ) -verse1- i come from the burbs, where the green grass grows and the currency flows and ambition is low all i do is get high, i dont give a fuck though time passes by, it's goin real real slow anti-drug promotions are full of shit stay away from cocaine, then get ripped i get lit everyday and i'm doin just fine dont be tellin them lies that it rots your mind and when i find the guy taxing cigarettes he's gonna get fucked up, you can bet 5 bucks to kill myself, gonna put me in debt they collect all the sets just to put me in check like a hex on the addiction as they yellin out " next " all i wanna do is have my rights, the right way dont be given bills to pay just for smokin a 'j' so fuck the D-E-A and all they gots to say - Chorus (2x) More T-H-C then blood in my system ( system ) More B-U-D then lungs, i can list'em ( list'em ) The D-E-A fucks, well i tricked'em ( tricked'em ) Police on my ass so i tripped'em ( tripped'em ) -verse2- i beat the jackcats this slack got weed sacks ordinary kid but i got bud in my backpack slangin in the locker room, mid after-noon well i did that...then i stopped goin to school an educated mind that got left behind then i just said 'fuck it' and sold my first dime i tricked and tripped the game, now i got the rhyme i jipped and ripped the main, now i got the shine nuthin holds me back, not cuffs or anklets sumthin folds'em back, i aint a dangerous kid sumthin you dont mess with, dont try to test this i wanna get high without being arrested my rights are molested, i fight when i'm threatened had no idea all the raids were suggested had a fine to pay on time, instead i pressed it wrote congress a letter, 'fuck off' is how i addressed it - Chorus (2x) More T-H-C then blood in my system ( system ) More B-U-D then lungs, i can list'em ( list'em ) The D-E-A fucks, well i tricked'em ( tricked'em ) Police on my ass so i tripped'em ( tripped'em ) -verse3- how many times do i gotta prove myself, improve myself move myself, make loot myself, alute myself renew myself before i fuckin lose myself all these laws and regulations all view myself break away from the chain, and i'l be livin fine take away from the main, and i'l be livin right high all the time, with a freedom of speech i get by all the time, so i hit up the reef leave the dirty work to the nations government man, the white house, congress, or the state senate just a kid from illinois who been slangin sacks now a high bid on noise, because of these tracks cops runnin around, like the royalty in town i hound to get down, let them hear the sound let them be scared of sirens on a late night out this aint just a mic shout, they raidin my hide-out - Chorus (4x) More T-H-C then blood in my system ( system ) More B-U-D then lungs, i can list'em ( list'em ) The D-E-A fucks, well i tricked'em ( tricked'em ) Police on my ass so i tripped'em ( tripped'em )
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