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Текст песни «Tear Da Club Up Thugs - Smoked Out»

{Hook: (8x)Lord Infamous}
I'm smoked out snorted out
drunken and I'm blown

{DJ Paul}
get the dope, chop it up
get the plate, I can't wait
fifth of henn, in my hand
ask for some, you too late
now I'm high, really high
man I'm about to shout
I see you over there talking
but what the fuck you talking about
oh I'm blazed, in a daze
purple haze and ash trays
Mac Mike you got the light
we green this ain't no fucking day
black Havana
craving the vapors of chronic
DJ P with no weed and know what
this shit is so fucking ironic

{Juicy J}
I got them blood shot red eyes
look into my eyes
did you see a big surprise
can't you tell a nigga high
I can fly, I can float
meet your boy up on the boat
watch me dive into the water
like Titanic when it broke
yo keep the weed coming
keep them drinks coming
niggas walking around
in that daze like they need something
cream bumming
lighters flicking
on the road their ain't no finish
send them back
stop in the kitchen
nigga this is just the beginning

{Hook: (8x)Lord Infamous}
Im smoked out snorted out
drunken and I'm blown

{Lord Infamous}
hearses circling my house
with wack ass rappers in the rear
hella lame in my ear
I come to ruin your career
vocal cords swords
side board more souvenir
skins of belly body
smelly death is in the atmosphere
peace is extinct
bloody street
make them steal
planes crash ships sink
every poison gets sweet
every enemy see
feel the nuclear nigga heat
may I propose a toast
its coming close to World War III
fright night
under moonlight
Memphis picture
mutilating torture pressure
till the Satan took ya
I'll beat ya till there's nothing left but slop
feed you to the swamp
running thru the forest like gunk
bloody tree trunk
bitch you want a piece of this
might as well take the heart
there was no love from the start
sprinkle body parts
woe onto you my foe
cause you just don't know
smoked out snorted drunk blown

{Hook: (8x)Lord Infamous}
I'm smoked out snorted out
drunken and I'm blown

{Twista}
got me gone off herb
and I earn when I swerve to the curb
for the derb and the bourbon
fresh out early and
hanging with the soldiers
still got the feelings that we pearling
show me where they working
from the bank dawg