Текст (слова) песни: Twiztid - Bagz

If it ain`t green it ain`t us
Your parents hate us because we smell like canibus
And remind them of the incubus
Another freak of the night
With excessable roachclips, bongs and weed pipe

We comin` with the straight 28
A full o.z, only fuckin` with the weed
You can keep the nosebleed
Bash on you haters actin` like you know me
Twiztid muthafucka what you got on my tree?

I smoke it down to the ash
Burning lips and finger tips
On for helly shit and take no bullet and passin` it
Right to the ashtray where it belongs
From the bag to the j to the drape to the bong

Smoke alotta weed, cloud nine
Space flying
People try to front like I don`t
But I can see it inside them
Put the flame on the end of the weed and start the session
And I`mma smoke it all up quick without a question

I hope you brought the papers
You know I brought the trees
So roll another joint
And hand that bitch to me
We do this everyday
So come get high with me
No matter what they tell us this is reality

Eyes blue out red I`m lookin` faded
Clothes stank like bud
And my finger tips is always resonated
We burnin` ganja with the windows up
I got a q.p a good green rub ready to puff

We smokin` entirely to much trees for average folks
But I never said that I was average
I like to smoke mad bags of weed
No stems, no seeds
All I really want and all I really need

I gotta tell you bitches
It ain`t no smokin` for free
If you ain`t fuckin` with me
Don`t put your lips up on my muthafuckin` tree
Wreck us around us, like a zig zag
Light your whole block with a flame and take a big drag

We blaze trees on the highways in the driveways
In a casket I keep an axe and a fat sack with the zig zags
With a 2 blunt trademark trees every studio session we gettin` sparked

I hope you brought the papers
You know I brought the trees
So roll another joint
And hand that bitch to me
We do this everyday
So come get high with me
No matter what they tell us is this reality?

We smoke weed everyday
Regardless what you say
And every single night with the get right
You need to get up and shut up with all that pride
And all you non smokin` niggas get the fuck outside

Only weed smokers up this bitch tonight
Thick clouds of weed smoker green like kriptonite
I don`t drink, shoot up or take x
Only three loves in life is bud death and sex
Gimme gimme green leafs laced up with hashish
When your ridin` dirty, watch for police
Listen and learn cuz I would never stir you wrong
Knowledge is accumelated like resons in bongs

*Water Bong*

(x2)
I hope you brought the papers
You know I brought the trees
So roll another joint
And hand that bitch to me
We do this everyday
So come get high with me
No matter what they tell us is this reality?

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Twiztid - Bagz If it ain`t green it ain`t us Your parents hate us because we smell like canibus And remind them of the incubus Another freak of the night With excessable roachclips, bongs and weed pipe We comin` with the straight 28 A full o.z, only fuckin` with the weed You can keep the nosebleed Bash on you haters actin` like you know me Twiztid muthafucka what you got on my tree? I smoke it down to the ash Burning lips and finger tips On for helly shit and take no bullet and passin` it Right to the ashtray where it belongs From the bag to the j to the drape to the bong Smoke alotta weed, cloud nine Space flying People try to front like I don`t But I can see it inside them Put the flame on the end of the weed and start the session And I`mma smoke it all up quick without a question I hope you brought the papers You know I brought the trees So roll another joint And hand that bitch to me We do this everyday So come get high with me No matter what they tell us this is reality Eyes blue out red I`m lookin` faded Clothes stank like bud And my finger tips is always resonated We burnin` ganja with the windows up I got a q.p a good green rub ready to puff We smokin` entirely to much trees for average folks But I never said that I was average I like to smoke mad bags of weed No stems, no seeds All I really want and all I really need I gotta tell you bitches It ain`t no smokin` for free If you ain`t fuckin` with me Don`t put your lips up on my muthafuckin` tree Wreck us around us, like a zig zag Light your whole block with a flame and take a big drag We blaze trees on the highways in the driveways In a casket I keep an axe and a fat sack with the zig zags With a 2 blunt trademark trees every studio session we gettin` sparked I hope you brought the papers You know I brought the trees So roll another joint And hand that bitch to me We do this everyday So come get high with me No matter what they tell us is this reality? We smoke weed everyday Regardless what you say And every single night with the get right You need to get up and shut up with all that pride And all you non smokin` niggas get the fuck outside Only weed smokers up this bitch tonight Thick clouds of weed smoker green like kriptonite I don`t drink, shoot up or take x Only three loves in life is bud death and sex Gimme gimme green leafs laced up with hashish When your ridin` dirty, watch for police Listen and learn cuz I would never stir you wrong Knowledge is accumelated like resons in bongs Water Bong (x2) I hope you brought the papers You know I brought the trees So roll another joint And hand that bitch to me We do this everyday So come get high with me No matter what they tell us is this reality? Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Bagz: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/7565.html Все тексты песен: Twiztid » Twiztid - Fall Apart » Twiztid - Whatthefuck » Twiztid - Leff Field » Twiztid - Wut the Dead Like » Twiztid - Bobby`s Dad » Twiztid - Where Itz Going Down » Twiztid - First Day Out » Twiztid - Whatthefuck!?!? (Extra Crispy Mix) » Twiztid - Speculationz » Twiztid - How Does it Feel? » Twiztid - Whatthefuck!?!? » Twiztid - I Remember » Twiztid - Reflection » Twiztid - Intro » Twiztid - I Could » Twiztid - You`re the Reazon » Twiztid - Ain`t A Damned Thing Changed » Twiztid - Where Itz Goin` Down » Twiztid - Shittalkaz » Twiztid - ??? Рекомендуем скачать: » Григорий Дикштейн - Лаокоон » Геннадий Жаров - Степью белой » Группа риска - Тучи » Григорий Дикштейн - Разбито иллюзий корыто... » Григорий Дикштейн - Клеопатра » Геннадий Васильев - От любви, мой друг, не скрыться, как ни бейся... » Геннадий Васильев - Дорожная » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Мышеловка » Григорий Дикштейн - Я учусь доброте, а для этого жизни, пожалуй, не хватит... » Гости из Будущего - Прощай » Г.Лепс - Натали » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Попс » Георгий Васильев - Ну вот и все, дружок, пора открыть кингстоны ... » Гиви Чрелашвили - Размышления скучающего гедониста (Михаилу Кочеткову) » Григорий Данской - Сонет » Григорий Дикштейн - Баллада о перекраске » Григорий Дикштейн - Крепи ряды, шестидесятник » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Новая патриотическая » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Скоро настанет совсем » Григорий Дикштейн - Стынет дерево желаний...
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