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Hillside 425 KoolKat
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smoke a joint an ride to this here...its unmastered on soundclick...hit hi fi or mp3 to listen
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mixed for headphone listening.
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Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #1,204
Peak in subgenre #180
Author
AKA Sleepy Eyes 1/2 freestyle
Rights
2004 425th Wheel Records
Uploaded
April 09, 2004
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MP3 2.9 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
its the hillside 425 renton shizzle dibble dabble habble scrabble
Lyrics
Ain’t talkin sideways/ Or talking my way/ Uh me and Mr. Lazy uh blazin sunset highway/ Anyway uh many say I uh walk uh tilted and such…. Smoking on blunts Afraid of us An got no one to trust… And any of us will jack ya Cap ya Flip ya ova an break boulders Ova ya shoulder Told ya I jack the weed I sold ya fa-muld-a-hide I ride wetted it up I get it up- I’m loose/ My boy Lil Jake- in the back of the coup As I swoop I fly and glide I ride high… smoking passion Gotta platinum chain link-/ Off my cellie onto my pants an An Dancing.. Thoughts wit belly knots like a mindless robot… I smoke pot.. and get hot.. an hear echoes of shots from my Glock-/ Get high to keep my-/ Head in the sky-/ Ain’t gotta go far if I die/ Calm my nerves so swerve when I drive/ So let me reply to ya’all tilted ass bustas Drink some V-8 and get straight muthaf*** as!/ Plus ya mustard and mayonnaise In rainy days bring depression Back to back weed sessions Triples cripple the simple and first impressions Catch em without a weapon Mob em Witta Left hook ya shook/ Ona stove on Kirkland Avenue is how your rocks get cooked/ Uh booked in king uh county Renton Kirkland and Seatown And I never found another like me Bundy redundantly never made it funner than me A hundred and three still not a gee/ So do you understand how I can just kill a man? Tattoos on my hand make me think about- uh better days…/ Nothing to do/ But run the block with rocks in tube socks Knockin crews from other blocks uh set up shop and Have ya girlfriend suck my cocking- Renton Police at the backdoor but they keep on knockin Fools out- like schools out an the kids uh tag KFO An if ya old enough than ya know-/ My bro we raise hell… an if ya got nuthin to do with grams to sell We’all hit up taco bell.. and meet- up with the crew-/ Time to sip off your brew!/ Uh hillside 4-2-5- so high.. we look like china Got ya girl high.. and now I smell.. like her vagina Cuz we sleepy eyed.. on the hill and got ya girlfriend spread eagle In the back- of uh gonzarelli’s regal Uh hillside 4-2-5- so high.. we look like china Got ya girl high.. and now I smell.. like her vagina Cuz we sleepy eyed.. on the hill and got ya girlfriend spread eagle In the back- of uh gonzarelli’s regal Uh hillside 4-2-5- so high.. we look like china Got ya girl high.. and now I smell.. like her vagina Cuz we sleepy eyed.. on the hill and got ya girlfriend spread eagle In the back- of uh gonzarelli’s regal Uh Must I smoke this weed to alleviate sensations Bulletproof vests don’t catch a 2-23 high caliber penetration Uh pacing my two bedroom flat- west Seattle project housing No wel-come on my mat to me there’s been uh thousand Uh friends that come an go/ Kick it for weeks an be gone the next/ An b*** es that take off they clothes (Cuz I) know the h*** they love the sex/ But checka ta break a neck To suck an swallow for a dollar Uh b*** better clear ya throat/ homie clown’ll make yah holla pruno had me swayed countin the nights and a day till i'm back/ Up on the block getting blazed roll a blunt offa twenty sack/ no fi-fi’s for me see only three months til I get some love 1 week late- see me masturbate/ couldn’t wait so I hit a towel wrapped glove
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