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letra de no sticks, no seeds - the po' folks

[intro: big dame]
it’s like… (-coughs-)

[verse 1: big dame]
my money is growin’ on trees, i’m selling the leaves
if you got a habbit to feed, how many you need?
i keep the sticky cream, you can smell it through the bag
fluffy with purple hair, you ain’t gotta wear this all day
you smash my sacs and if its nothing but shake
who the f-ck would buy that?
h-ll naw can’t let you slide on five
and just how the f-ck do i get mine?
i never drink and drive, i smoke and ride
when things get high, sh-t get live
flux get rolled up, jaw drops rolled up
stay full of smoke, but never do choke
i out smoke cheech and his main man chong
got a iron long and keep a dry tongue
chop a lot of trees, smoke a bottle of [?]
and if there’s a gangrene, i cough and spit a phlegm

[verse 2: ?]
take one puff, get it like buzz
take two puffs, get a middleweight kick
three puffs, get the heavyweight kick
my limit ain’t no plane, i ain’t messin’ with your sh-t
f-ck the other drugs, weed is my limit
get boar-haired russian, then smith emmett
emmett smith for blaze and spliff, you get it?
don’t need to smoke if you’re that slow with it
take the sticky, mix it with the dark liquid
fix it ’til it start gettin’ twisted
red is how i’m feelin’ the world
keg of beer only leave me ready to hurl
but i ain’t gotta worry about that
because the dive sap make me wanna chill and relax
the only thing the government can’t tax
the pusher man the only one that’s takin’ your scratch
[hook: ?]
no sticks, no seeds
everything green ain’t made by weed
gotta keep smokin’ ’cause it’s what i need
take a couple hits, then i feel so free
addie no sticks, no seeds
everything green ain’t made by weed
gotta keep smokin’ ’cause it’s what i need
take a couple hits, then i feel so free
addie no sticks, no seeds

[verse 3: guilty simpson, denaun porter]
i had a love affair with mary jane
’til i found out she was the hoe in every train
everybody hit it, all you needed was ten
ante up for another f-ckin’ get it again
drivin’ on the west side, kickin’ my sounds
i saw her in the spot, it looked like she picked up some pounds
could it be my first love’s the biggest trick of the town?
i guess so, the b-tch know every [?] around
and every hoe too
and now you understand the sh-t i gotta go through
every time she roll through, i think about myself peckin’ her ass
but declinin’ good time, no one let her go past
but the real disgrace is disrespectful
b-tch will let another [?] hit in my face
f-ck that, she’s a chick from h-ll
i took her home, got fled
the cops took me and the trick to jail
yes indeed, you know i smoke weed a lot
you can smell the aroma through the parking lot
i love smokin’ on some fine weed, ridin’ with a dime
peace may be whinin’, b-tch, but never dyin’ a b-tch
you need some dang weed, then i’ma plug you with it
wanna be down, flip the zones, i’ll plug you with it
i’m smokin’ on the city’s best, feel it all in your chest
seems to me you’re havin’ a lifetime of cardiac arrest
i’m on my mind, i’m sprung off the green line
lookin’ like i got it off the cover of the high time
roll weed, no sticks, no seeds
hit it once, hit it twice, hit it three
can’t think, can’t breathe, can’t see
got me feelin’ like smokey on friday
red eyes, runny nose, dry lips
you wanna stop, but you know you can’t quit
[hook: ?]
no sticks, no seeds
everything green ain’t made by weed
gotta keep smokin’ ’cause it’s what i need
take a couple hits, then i feel so free
addie no sticks, no seeds
everything green ain’t made by weed
gotta keep smokin’ ’cause it’s what i need
take a couple hits, then i feel so free
addie no sticks, no seeds

- the po folks

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