letra de hay (remix) - crucial conflict
sittin on a quarter ‘p of hay
thangs is feelin good today
i’m tore up,from the floor up
sippin on some crown royal
trippin,in a circle of wood
where everybody smoke they own bud
good ole’ hay
how you feel today?
fine,blowed and dandy
silly like i’m hype off candy
gotta big,thick chic named sandy
in the farm in the middle of the barn
where everybody’s feelin crazy
i went to visit granny’s house
now i see why don’t n0body leave
we constantly,constantly,constantly smokin b’s
too blitzed to even shake it off
but i still got my head up
coldhard finna go in the back of the barn
and get my big black peter sucked
p-ss the hay you silly sl-t
blaze it up so i can hit that bud
git me zoned and i’ll be on
cuz i love to smoke upon hay
(chorus)
smokin on
haaayy in the middle of the barn
smokin on
haaayy in the middle of the barn
the hay got me goin through a stage
and i just can’t get enough
smokin everyday
i got some hay
and you know i’m finna roll it up
make a cloud
i’m gonna take my mind away from all the
bullcr-p
bump my sounds
lay back and roll
mack to the freaks that’s on the road
sometimes i wonder
when i was blowed on the streets
anybody wanna step to me
i’ma see how rough they be
in this session,manifesting
on myp’s and q’s
never snooze cause i refuse
inhale,exhale the smell
smokin hay all by myself
wildstle,laughin loud
wit my homies by my side
if somethin jump off let it ride
on my square when time is live
everybody throw it up
go to the barn and get some hay
when i get my choke on
fool you know i’m smokin on……
hay now hay
we smokin up hay in the middle of the barn
and i’m lit up
can’t get up
my eyes are red
and my head is spinnin
took another pull
ridin red bull
got the goofies, can’t stop grinnin
got a posse full of hoes playin in my braids
and we bout to get in em
over yonder is the barn where the pals be at
and everything funny
gotta pause some n-gga tryin’ to blow my high
smokin all that hay with no money
now truly this b-tch wanna do me
so i hit the 151bacardi
she high like the sun
thick like cornbread,and i’m ready to party
that hay got me so gotd-mn h-rny
but i don’t like that tramp
the only reason i’m poppin that coochie
cause the hoe had a book of foodstamps
and i got the munchies
i need soul food
collard greens or pinto beans
if you smoke hay like the conflict do
then you know what the h-ll i mean
(chorus)
rollin down the block
car full of flies and the flies tried to rise up out dat dorr crack
got my n-ggas in the barn smokin on that
hay stack
back up on the scene from smokin herb
i creeped up on the wall and all i heard
was a bud of mine who dropped a needle in
the hay
with a funky dime word
couldn’t be myself
couldn’t smoke wit n0body else
if i didn’t p-ss it to the left
n-gga would have lost my breath
open up the window ‘fore i fall and faint
but i can’t
cause i roll around in dat barn ride
rollin up the hootie hoo
roughest skin roller on dat west side
n-gga come on in
i got some hay
won’t you close dat barn door
n-gga what you let them flies out for?
ain’t n0body to rich, we poor
lettin all the contact smoke up in the barn
the flies keep us chokin
thank you jesus christ
for all the hay you’re givin us
cause we’ll keep on smokin’
(chorus)
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