West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: @Ss@sSiN on December 10, 2002, 07:46:13 AM
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Bud Smokers Cypher
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I smoke bud so i can relax a little bit//
Feels better when i smoke a little spliff//
Pain killah, cronic smoker, atomic toker//
Shit, my nuggets stick right to ya face//
Take one puff got your head noddin to the base//
You feelin mad flows once you lifted//
But once you smoke too much your flow can get twisted//
Choppy, but i keep my shit smooth//
Watchin you while you try'na make a move//
But my eyes are barley open//
You wonder how my brain can take so much token//
Seems i been smoking b4 my first words were spoken//
But now ive become resisted can clear a 6-foot wit out chokin'//
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come on ya'll spit something for me
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nice let smoke somemore
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im likin this thread, ill be postin tonight
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hahaha you know i had ta hit this up..............
Mack quick to roll one~fuck what it says in the Holy Quran~//
always gotta blunt in my hand~all my true smokers understand~//
shit goes straight to my brain~numbs my pain~like i was smoking novacane~//
know wat im saying?~im praying~dudes phone is on~//
i pick up,when i get home its on~load up the bong~//
take a hit~eat a loada shit~so quick~//
homies be thinkin i was sccits friend~//{1}
see smokin aint a trend~it a way of life~//
it helps to ease the strife~smoke thru the night~//
im like Sean Paul always screaming "gimme the light"~//
*Pocket full of scratch,take a match and spark up a lil bud an get blazed*
{1}Roccy lol
*sample Twista Legit Balling
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mack that verse was tight as a virgin keep that heat hot
peace
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you know me, on the front porch, puffin' and passsssssin'
somking dro with that mother fucker named assassssssin'
hydro got me seeing 3-D
now i understand everything more clearly
my mind moves freely
i got 5 on the next fat sack
just gimmie the light and pass that
northern lights spark cloudy nights
inventing innovation from a magical pipe
making me write, dope lyrics that just might incite fright
but fuck it, just pass it to the right
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The day was Oct 18, 1985, where a stoner came alive//~
So many laws, no cops on our side, govt. takes everyones pride//~thought i could trust my friends....guess they lied//~neva be able to smoke witout the fear of gettin caught//~hard to smoke...when it can only be "baught"//~for a large amount or maybe a pound//~but of course ova 1 hit, you'll fall to da ground//~thinkin how many drugs ya did, weed, shoorms, e, maybe acid?//~
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lol ;D
Enterin tha scene tryin 2 match wit a sack of green/
Smokin like I waz some kinda machine/
Layin back wit a blunt and lettin tha time go by/
As I kick it back wit my Lady Mary and get sky high
We all high as a plane, no mo pain in tha braiiiin/
On tha right lane, no longer feelin insaaaane/
40 ounces washin down to my stomach, Oh god how I luv it/
Clouds in tha sky, Im above it/
Puff Puff make sure that u pass it/ Dun Hog or Waste it......uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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Smokin like I waz some kinda machine/
nice metaphor
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OH.....
no best friends, drugs r baaadd :)
-{bLaDe}
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OH.....
no best friends, drugs r baaadd :)
-{bLaDe}
didnt i just buy a 40 from u last night?