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This is a Dirty South flavor song. This fa the pple dat get WASTED!!!
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Dangerous Minds is currently a local group that touch music on all subjects. We are 1 of a million groups that grindin in down in Mississippi. That sound that w
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #705
Peak in subgenre #130
Uploaded
January 07, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.2 MB 128 kbps 4:37
Story behind the song
Juan G Prod. This song was basically put together by 1stRoundPick of Dangerous Minds. To keep it real i dont drink or Smoke but my guys get toasted.
Lyrics
F*** ed Up (Verse 1) I aina019t gone lie I dona019t get high But let me tell you bout the contact from the fire Smoke hits me and have me geeking Looking in the ceiling seeing smoke seeing demons High like a mother f*** er off a shotgun My n*** s still chiefing like they on the run Smoke as much dope as you can It grow from the ground so ita019s meant for yo hands Most people dona019t understand you chief to get loose You drank just for a boost you f*** when you get through Ia019m drinking up on that liquor to ease my mind quicker My boss talking all that sh** but my high drain him like a river Mississippi River it really dona019t matter I just know Ia019m in the house f*** ed up two days after Ia019m back up on it again before the sun even fall Bud Light got me pissing on the building walls dona019t let me fall (You want a two-eleven) Hell naw I dona019t f*** with that I got a hundred dollars go get a twelve pack some liquor and a bag of weed with that Ia019m f*** ed up (f*** ed up) out of sight (out of sight) I got to get my vision right Ia019m f*** ed up (f*** ed up) out of sight (out of sight) I got to get my vision right (blah) (Repeat Chorus 2x) Ia019m f*** ed up (up) my eyes red as fire (fire) Ia019m smoking on that purple got me choking bout to die (die) Ia019m f*** ed up (up) Ia019m driving on the curb (curb) This liquor got me gone man Ia019m slurred over words (Verse 2) Yeah ita019s me ita019s me that n*** Juan G I smoke a lot of weed no sticks no seeds These n*** s ask me how I do what I do Pay attention n*** I just do what see n*** s wanna be me but they cana019t be me Might as well do that sh** that they see on TV Crazy yeah probably smoking on the purest greenery Purp restores my scenery get high then I make these beats Get high then I run these streets Take two shots then pause on three I can barely feel my feet My mind so gone I need relief Dona019t try me cause I keep that heat Buy purple blunts between my seat On these beats Ia019m so elite Probably cause Ia019m smoking weed You can smoke but not for free this sh** come from over seas Bringing back a couple keys when I press a couple keys I just take a f*** ing seat and I can make a couple geea019s (ga019s) (Verse 3) Ita019s been two hours since I left the mother f*** ing club Me and cuz sleep in the drive thru trying to get some grub Waking up feeling like a n*** slept for days Hit this b*** back up and tell her be on her way We ran a train on that b*** and bust a nut on her face She trying to go to sleep and sh** and knowing she cana019t stay Swisher sweets and watermelon now and laters Or go old school roll three or four in some Topa019s paper Ia019m high enough to fly off the roof F*** ing with a bottle of something a hundred proof Pussy, weed and alcohol is what I do Ita019s been f*** ing, smoking, drinking and avoiding the truth That I got a problem with no way to solve it My solution more pussy, weed and another bottle Along with condoms, cigarillos, Full Throttle With a broad that sucks a thousand babies and she swallows (Repeat Chorus 2x)
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