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letra de pass it to the left - pueblo cafe

[intro]
man, that’s some bombay sh-t right there
what the h-ll y’all doin’ over here smokin’ all the d-mn bud over here? let me get a hit of that
man, shut the f-ck up, hillbillies
oh, come on, there ain’t gotta be all men like that
just wanna take a hit of that d-mn bud you got there
come on, let me take a hit
ah, quit that f-ckin’ yappin’ here and take a hit, dog
all right, here, let me see, let me see
oh, dang, y’all look like y’all got some sh-t right therе
godd-mn

[chorus]
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the lеft hand side, oh yeah
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, that’s right
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, oh yeah
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, that’s right

[verse 1]
roll it up or pass me a bowl so i can flow
let the mind run slow, but i’m still in control
fat joints we roll, we blow smoke like pros
yo, nugs, roll up another one so i can go
take a dip in the whip through east lost on trip
cause i’m teaching tom [?], d-mn, i’m lit
i’m higher than a motherf-cker, higher than a kite
but i’ll still be in the lap, smokey kush all night
when i light it up, then pass it to the left
cause even though i’m stuck, i’ll blaze them from the west
now john doe hit it and pass it to the left
we’re gonna blaze this sh-t till the rain unlit
blowing og smoke in the air all day
we got the platinum fire and the best of the k
mary jane in the brain is what keeps me sane
medicate it till i die, takes away my pain
[chorus]
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, oh yeah
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, that’s right
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, oh yeah
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, that’s right

[verse 2]
i smokes pot and reef, i smokes bud and grass
i’m old today, hippie sh-t, baked on hash
green acres pioneering with these lungs of steel
blowing shrooms in the sky, placing trees on the grill
do you stack? are you wack? this is where cali’s at
greenery’s a scenery, that’s why they coming back
oh, snap — now they legalizing, medicaid is certified
now my chief is uprising, phone ads, weed mats
i’m plugged like a made man, lifted all day
soaring high like a ray-ban
shavings amazing, earwax and i’m lazy
stay away from co-healers, need that kgb taste
i kinda sew on tour, from state to strand
from city to city, overseas amsterdam
pass it to the left, i’m looking for that ultimate
loose-leaf quitter, and i tried some of the dopest sh-t
[chorus]
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, oh yeah
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, that’s right
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, oh yeah
first you hit it, then you quit it
then you pass it to the left hand side, that’s right

[outro]
d-mn, that’s some good-ass grass right there
what the f-ck is that right there, d-mn? oh, man
that’s some banging-ass kush
that’s what that is right there, you f-cking hillbilly
now pass that sh-t
all right, here we go

- pueblo cafe

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