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letra de roll it up - kydd

[intro: blind fury & kydd]

yeah! you know what it is…
(what is it?)
3nt…
(and who else?)
it’s kydd, b-tch!
kydd (right), blind fury (uh-huh)
yuh!

[chorus: blind fury & kydd]
let’s roll it up
(i know you smell it in my pocket)
let’s roll it up
i’m smoking nothing but the chronic
let’s roll it up
(i’ll get ya higher than a rocket)
just roll it up
(man if you want it, then i got it)
[verse 1: blind fury]
lemme get a big ‘ole bag of that
good ole gas and pack three and a half of that (weed)
b-tch i been the king of the cack-a-lack
k!llin’ your habitat; heard you packing that (heat)
can’t n0body rap like this
so i don’t suggest that you try (suggest that you try)
i don’t puff-puff-pass my sh-t, i just roll the best, then get high
all the way down to the roaches
you know what i smoke is incredibly potent
i’m hoping your window is open
’cause i’ma be riding a wave like a boat in the ocean
me and the kydd be makin’ that music
you bump in your benz or bang in your buick
so hating on this is incredibly stupid
we getting that ‘fetti and won’t ever lose it
this is a movement
3nt, k-y-d-d all the way to the t-o-p (op)
take the last word, turn it backwards
that becomes p-o-t (ot)
nothing but primo tree
so high, it’s like i’m in these nosebleeds
i could reach out and touch g-o-d
lemme roll one up, then we gon’ see

[chorus: blind fury & kydd]
let’s roll it up
(i know you smell it in my pocket)
let’s roll it up
i’m smoking nothing but the chronic
let’s roll it up
(i’ll get ya higher than a rocket)
just roll it up
(man if you want it, then i got it)
[verse 2: kydd]
it’s kydd
look
i’ll beat a b-tch up with some sock-em-boppers
in some socks and boxers
i’m the loch ness monster inside these waters
i’ll bust in this b-tch like a condom poppin’
i ain’t f-ckin’ stopping
it’s fury and kydd, but this kid isn’t kidding
like b-tch, are you kidding with me?
to get in for free, you could suck on this d-ck
and best shut the f-ck up and smoke on some of this michigan weed
aye
keep me them flames though, aye
don’t give me no reggies, no way
my loud pack smells like teen spirit, yeah, that’s word to cobain
why are these rappers some lame
swear that they big with no names
i got the juice like oj, and this white boy got the flour by the bouquet
ooh
k!ll ’em, i roll out like enterprise
don’t need no energizer bunny to keep me running
but a bud keep me energized
b-tch, i been a problem
got a million f-ckin’ contract offers and i still ain’t signed ’em
and you ain’t gotta ask if i’m cold enough
i’m dope as f-ck
now, b-tch, close your mouth and roll it up
[chorus: blind fury & kydd]
let’s roll it up
(i know you smell it in my pocket)
let’s roll it up
i’m smoking nothing but the chronic
let’s roll it up
(i’ll get ya higher than a rocket)
just roll it up
(man if you want it, then i got it)

- kydd

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