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letra de hell-o-weed - ii black

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h-ll-o-weed lyrics
[ii black]
see my life pass before me
as the smoke-screens my eye
i reply, ask why
do the devil keep my high
off the herb of mother nature
the sess it will grow
from a baby seed
the h-ll-o-weed
these n-ggas i don’t know
that this sh-t is sure to smoke
from a blunt
your back will choke
and h-lla through the weed
yes indeed
you can’t cope
in the 80s when i recognise
bud hit the market fast
90s on the scene
makin’ green
smokin’ quarter bags
it’s against the law to smoke hay
when you on parole
i’m a bud junkiе
???
hold to my hand
fire the reefer
put it in thе air
control of my mind
of those problems
i dont give a care
stare into my muhf-ckin’ eyes
watch me catch you by surprise
realise, didn’t see indo
man lets grow some fire
real high
cloud nine
hotrod won’t you buy this weed
yes indeed, 96′
bigg dawg got that
h-ll-o-weed
[hook]
ii black smokin’ that h-ll-o-weed
n-ggas down with mitch-ll heights
pass the mic, you get hype
maxin’ hoes is on tonight

[cookie]
cookie on that h-ll-o-weed
bumpin’ at you just like that
down with national, mhv
and my kinfolk black
bigg dawg is my brother see
smokin’ blunts with ebony
ii black with that gangsta style
doin’ it for the drama sh-t
96′ we at yo ass
big-boy dope, mega blast
another bad b-tch on the mic
n-gga give me yo cash
makin’ bustas check it in
where yo f-ckin dividends?
hey lil twin
in the wind, you be
on them streets again
mitch-ll heights is where i’m at
no i’m not a hoodrat
if you disrespect
i got them n-ggas who handle that
1.5, go hard
indo got my brain scarred
you ain’t hard
don’t you start
cookie pull you hoes card
[lil e]
lil e blowin’ h-ll-o-weed
n-ggas down with mhv
hilltop is the spot
where that whiteboy keep that weed
fired up, let’s get buck
pure my dear, got me stuck
take it with courvoisier
p-funk make my brain erupt
swisha sweet, indo ho
jookin’ through the f-ckin’ do’
ii black don’t you pull yo gat
lil e got this sh-t controlled
96′ full of tricks
blunt blowin’ lunatics
cl!ckin’ with my mossberg b-tch
for you trick who fear this sh-t
posse with them playas ho
buckin’ at them f-ckin’ folk
’cause they claimin’ one for all
beat us down and take our dope
senses gone, home grown
indo through my breakin’ bones
h-ll-o-weed be all in e
so you know i’m on jawn
[bigg dawg]
here i go again on the level
so you know it’s on
smokin’ on the h-ll-o-weed
gotta keep that smokin’ on
20 sack throw my back
early mornin’, wake and jack
hit lil twin on his h-rn
tell him bring a 5th of ‘yak
ain’t no time holdin’ back
listenin’ to this ??? track
bumpin’ pimpin’ smokin’ chicken
that’s the way i live black
mitch-ll heights is where i stay
each and every f-ckin’ day
handin’ out these hoes
???
on my back you see
time to ride this chevy thang
ronnie in the cut tho’ mane
mega blunts up in the air
wind blowin’ through my hair
try to test this pimpin’
don’t be slippin’ on this cloudy day
n-ggas smokin’ h-ll-o-weed
back to back, everyday

[lil gain]
in chevy thangs, laid back
smoke my f-ckin’ brains out
hit up bigg dawg or ???
man they stay so f-ckin’ stout
civilised, i can’t be
when that chronic deep in me
too many blunts up in my brain
man i lost my memory
cheifin’ off that light-green tho’
chokin’ off that indo smoke
wakin’ up in the mornin’
smokin’ a blunt ??? you can’t cope
smellin’ like a weed plant
then i do my chiefin’ dance
in my lap i got my .40
at the right, the ganja man
mama always ask me g
why i smoke so many trees?
since the age of 12
i been a junkie off this b-u-d
constantly coughin’ my lungs
just beginners can’t get none
got a ounce let’s smoke this sh-t
cravin’ for another one

[lil slim]
down with mitch-ll heights indeed
playas on that h-ll-o-weed
smokin’ til i’m chokin’ til i’m pokin’
off this chronic seed
from the early light of day
caper stickin’ to the hay
mane don’t leave my ???
so slim he boost that with a drank
wild thoughts, they make me think
that means i’m inked
it makes me talk a bit
while holding with that sh-t
another thing
which’a bringed on consequence
now one that i can’t fix
until i gets it, just like a n-gga should
now one that i can’t beat this
’til i know this, so it’s all good
smoke iz-out in my hood
???
ii black he on that dope
n-ggas from the bbb
you get hyped and act a fool
chronic city move, and i’m stayin’
macked out on the go
’til clock out time i blow my mind
real hazy
in a cloud of smoke
cloud of smoke

[hook]

[ii black]
now my eyes might be tight
from a smoked out night
i’m smokin’ herbs on the corner
in the hood mitch-ll heights
black bo, dirty kirk
swisha swisha, where yo blunt
tutti-fruiti grab my funk
mhv got me crunk
lil slim smoke a blunt
with lil e, bbb
playa posse all so deep
and they down with nap
lil 40 and big d-o-g
ronnie and cat daddy
we high ’til we die
lowdown and he fully ready
tick tock, goes the clock
ain’t no need to pack a glock
after school at tracy’s store
ii black boomin’ tapes bro
turned up by you mothers cut
on the speakers it will bump
why you hit this vocal sh-t
of some local ass punk
plenty much love to lo kee
zero tolerance, f-ck them g
this go out to all a’ y’all
in the penitentiary
those who had to hit the dirt
inside where my feelings hurt
e&j, dirty kirk
black b-tch
mini skirt

[hook]

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